Expanding your Understanding

When I moved from rural Ohio to San Diego, California, in 1997, I was a rube. I didn’t know I was a rube, but I absolutely, unequivocally, was a rube. I grew up in a white town. All of my teachers were white. All of my classmates were white. All of my pastors and theContinue reading “Expanding your Understanding”

The Road’s My Middle Name

My second foray into wanderlust took me on the road for years. When someone starts out a question, “Would you like to GO…” I’m already thinking, “Yes!” in my head before they finish the query. This particular decision was not well thought out, I hadn’t saved up any money, and I didn’t have a plan.Continue reading “The Road’s My Middle Name”