Home

I remember thinking again, “what exactly is home?”. Is it my family and house back in Mills River? Is it the place my friends are? Is it simply a country and a language and a people that I’m familiar with?

Justified and Guiltless

I have recently been reading a book titled “Blue Like Jazz” by Donald Miller. A few close friends of mine have been telling me that it’s a “must read”, and since I’ve started to feel guilty about my lack of reading this semester, I decided to give it a try. So far the book has...

By A Thread

Anxiety: (n.) a feeling of worry, nervousness, or unease, typically about an imminent event or something with an uncertain outcome. Anxiety has never been what I would call a theme in my life. Those of you who know me would probably label me as a pretty easy-going person. I have never really been one to...