Thursday nights in Cambodia are quickly becoming a favorite of mine. I wish everyone could experience the sweetest worship service that takes place...
In Cambodia it is customary to take off your shoes before entering someone’s home and especially before entering places of worship. This s...
Sometimes it is hard to know what to write when there is soooo much on my heart. So for now, I thought I would share a prayer I wrote in my journal...
I stood between two men on the street of a red light district in Phnom Penh. My skin was crawling and I felt sick. Tons of older, foreign men strol...
Dear little girl with the bruises, You have become the background of a chaotic city Selling bracelets to provide ...
Here are a few of my favorite (Cambodian) things.. Getting fruit in the markets Eating ice cream for 70 cent...
On the plane ride from Seattle to Korea my ball point pen exploded. I was frustrated because it was the only pen I had with me and I wanted to writ...
While my friends and family are sleeping in their beds at home in the US I am surrounded by the liveliness of city life in Asia. At this moment I a...
The reality of the women trapped in the sex trade hits me at different moments throughout the day. My eyes have been opened and I look a...
Last summer I has the amazing opportunity to work in Brooklyn, New York. I lived on 59th street and 8th Avenue; which over the years has basically ...
