My dad lost 40 pounds the year I was born.  He was young, so young.  He’d fled his home country to America to find freedom – leaving behind his parents and all he knew.  He met my mom, and they exchanged vows.  Two year later, I arrived with unexpected challenges.  My hip never fully developed.  My right limb was deformed with two missing bones and a disfigured foot that was quickly amputated.   I would walk, but…

I am honored to be sharing “WonderFully Made” over at Missional Women today.   To read the rest of this very personal story, head on over here.