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Hello. I’m Tasha.

I am dreamer, a Hapa girl, wife to Matt, and mama to 3 little warriors: 2 wild boys and 1 little lady. I love french fries, world maps and Stabilo pens. A coffee-drinker, storyteller, and kimchi-eater;  I was made to walk where cultures collide, on dirt roads and carefully placed cobblestone streets. Jesus is my heartbeat.

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These three are ready for another day of Grace Kids Camp!
They fought so much this morning, I was ready to quit summer break. But then this, and hours of it, happened. I don’t take credit for any moments like this or claim answers for much of anything when it comes to parenting these days, but I do say thank you to the Giver of every good gift, including their imperfect brotherhood.
Transitions ask us to listen as they tell us stories about ourselves. . Click on the link in my bio to find the rest of the post I wrote for @shelovesmag
Watermelon 🍉 babies.
Maybe it’s in part because the news about Anthony Bourdain is still fresh and we first heard the news while we were only an hour away from where he had been, and just days before, only minutes away, enjoying food and traditional music and dance from the region he was filming in. I would love to see what he had to say about the area, how he spoke with the people, and the way I know he would’ve communicated the great value of their stories, table spreads and culture. Maybe it’s in part because almost 17 years ago, it was my first year living in Germany, my first year in full-time ministry, fresh out of college and as optimistic as they come, when one of the staff who was training our team and caring for us, who we had grown quite an affection for, took his own life. The news wrecked me and my ideas about full-time ministry. It wrecked me to know you can sit across from someone at a table and have no idea how much they are suffering while they are simultaneously giving you guidance and light. So it’s these things and maybe a little bit of jet lag, and an ache for the moments and places I can’t keep, that have left me weary and feeling the weight of how the world weeps.
More favorites from 🇩🇪. Last Monday we rented a car and spent the day in Triberg and then had dinner in Titisee. The drive there and back was stunning. #tribergwasserfälle #familyadventure #littleexplorers #foreverexplorers #seetheworld #somuchbeauty #thankful #bitterlemonisperfection

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