-Bill Watterson, Calvin and Hobbes Our household of four hosted dinner for five guests on Thanksgiving Day. We spent hours compiling grocery lists and budgeting our monthly food stipend. We had head chefs (Kristen and Meg) and a decorating committee (Adam and me). We all missed our families and traditions, but we wanted our Thanksgiving… Continue reading “I’M SIGNIFICANT! . . . screamed the dust speck.”
I answered this question with vague replies for months. If “something with Presbyterian Disaster Assistance (PDA)” didn’t satisfy your curiosity, perhaps this will. I am the Young Adult Volunteer (YAV) with the Presbyterian Church of the United States (PC [USA]). My position for the year is with Presbyterian Disaster Assistance (PDA) at Ferncliff Camp and… Continue reading “So, what will you DO every day?”
18 days. Has it only been 18 days? On August 19th, I tearfully drove down the gravel road away from my childhood home and toward a year of unknowns. I drove ten straight hours to Little Rock; stopping only for gas and one unfortunate coffee spill. I met my site coordinator and the two other… Continue reading Here I am (in Little Rock, AR).