Punjammies and block printing
My love, good man that he is, still reads my blog, even though he gets to hear the waterfall of 30,000 words that comes out of my mouth every night […]
My love, good man that he is, still reads my blog, even though he gets to hear the waterfall of 30,000 words that comes out of my mouth every night […]
I won’t blog every day about my journey back into quiet time and devotion…I respect your inbox. 🙂 However, in light of yesterday’s post and commitment, today’s quiet time was so […]
This adjustment to life in Italy has been harder than I thought it would be.  Don’t  misunderstand me…it isn’t the adjustment to marriage that has been hard. It’s just that […]
My mom sent me an early birthday gift, for my iPad, with this note: Dear Rachel, I know you’ve been studying slavery of a different kind, but I thought you […]
I was going to take a break from sex trafficking for a few days…and write about happier stuff… Ie. my little African pearls… But then I stumbled across this blog, […]
I surprised Justin last week with my level of outrage towards human trafficking at the Super Bowl. It isn’t really about the Super Bowl, and my new-to-him passion isn’t new. […]
Your neighbor’s little girl, or your second cousin twice-removed, or the woman you saw waiting at the bus stop as you drove to work today, could be the next sex […]