Putting my life where my mouth (and heart) is...
>> Monday, May 10, 2010
In less than ten weeks my family will be on our way to live in the projects of Newark.
Can't exactly keep talking about my love for the poor and marginalized from my cushy little home I have made for myself among the trendy, educated, philosophically-inclined, wealthy, suburban, white-collar types.
I am going to find out what dying to myself really looks like.
I am scared.
1 comments:
I hope you keep blogging from your new digs. I'm sorry I didn't get to know you better while you were here but I can promise you that you've impacted me. I'll look deeper more than I would have a year ago and for that I'm thankful. To you. You are really something and God will continue good work in you. You will be missed.
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