Annie Peterson

I hear my heart in raw emotion, ask in desperation a question that sounds almost brash, a question I know the answer to. But I just need to ...

I guess you might say I went back to college today. Does a night class and a weekend class at a local community college count? I suppose it ...

Tomorrow I wake up to a new decade. Most birthdays cause you to separate your life into years. The year I graduated high school, the year I ...

Alright, this is going to sound strange, so I'm going to come right out and say it. I realized yesterday morning that I have been enviou...

What a journey this is. What a journey. Yesterday, I drove up and down my favorite Kansas City street, one lined with overhanging trees and...

***I was thinking this morning about how writing in my journal could possibly be the best way to chronicle what the Lord has taught me throu...

I've mulled over, written and re-written in my head, and tried to make a verbal outline of this post to my sister. At this point I say: ...

I never, ever expected to find myself in the classroom of illness. I've always been resilient. Always. It seems that maybe part of this ...

Riding. Fields with Jesus. Forever. Red telephone booths in Trafalgar Square. Une conversation entière en Français, dans la France ...

I was about to start this post by saying that it is 10:10pm, but then the clock turned to 10:11pm. 10:11 is a whole level of cool lower, bu...

I've been reading a novel by Randy Alcorn called Safely Home . To say it's a page turner is an understatement - I think I read 200 p...

The whole world is bracing for the storm of the century. I read an NPR... Hold it right there. I have a question, concerning the use of ...