Or at least that’s what I’ve dubbed it. Because it looks like broccoli but tastes like cauliflower, and it’s PURPLE! Oh, the excitement! I saw it at the farmer’s market this week and knew I must try it. And, it didn’t disappoint. …I mean, who wouldn’t want to eat purple broccoliflower with baked mac ‘an…
Nicaragua. kids. smiles. piñata. parents. husband. road trip. beach. sun. seafood. jungle. zipline. waterfall. smiles. home. friend. Holy Week. coffee. friends. food. church. airport. full heart. sore feet. dirty laundry. full house. dirty house. home. rest. smiles.
You know how when you’ve been away from your best friend or spouse for a while and you get back and you feel like you have so so so stinkin much to say? Like you need to stay up all night telling about new stories, experiences, ideas and thoughts? Do you? Well, that’s kinda how…
A warm breeze rustles through the palm trees, and they seem to whisper “shhh” like a mother rocking a baby to sleep. The breeze pushes the puffy white clouds across the electric blue sky in a hurry, and I take in a deep breath of that sweet, salty air. Birds of all sizes and colors…
Con un estilo “indie alternativo ambiental y experimental” y con un enfoque de unicamente ser un medio para que las persones se conecten directamente con Dios y pasen tiempo en su presencia llega de nuevo con nosotros MCA. I know you want some more :) I think this one is my favorite
