On January 21st, I got on a bus to go to the Women’s March on Washington. It felt like a secret mission as we boarded buses in the middle of the night. I went for a variety of reasons, but mostly I felt called to be a Christian witness to
On January 21st, I got on a bus to go to the Women’s March on Washington. It felt like a secret mission as we boarded buses in the middle of the night. I went for a variety of reasons, but mostly I felt called to be a Christian witness to