my radical journey



Over a year ago now,  I started a blog to publicly reflect on my year of volunteer service in Bradford, England. The following are links to some of those reflections that continue to stand out in my mind. They are a range of topics, and were written in different countries and cities I lived and travelled in, including; Chicago, London, Scotland and Ireland. My hope is in reading them you will experience all of the adventure and insight I gained while living them.


(Most Recent - Oldest)


I Deny The Resurrection
Step Away From The Doughnut: And Other Tales of Self Destruction
Destiny
And When It Rains
Why Do The Best Letters Always Come From Prison? 
The One We Wanted But Couldn't Have
I Wish I Had A River
Fire In My Belly
Words Or Deeds
Dear Diary
Kidnapped

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