When I said that someday I’d like to have my own island of “misfit toys,” this is not exactly what I had in mind.
Even though I went to Bible college, somehow I ended up bowling off rooftops and working in the cafeteria, cleaning lasagna pans with a paint scraper.
I’ve never been one of the cool kids, somehow always finding myself surrounded by other misfits. My life has never really been “sexy”–rather, I seem to stumble into mischief. Amazingly, God uses all this to allow me to further his mission.
Join me in the center of the chaos as I navigate this circus we call life.