Brent's Ramblings

I often meet God when I travel. From sunrises in Siberia and North Carolina to mountain peaks in Colorado, the streets of Seoul, and conversations in Kyiv, some of my closest moments with Him have come far from home. Yet God is not only present in the grand adventures and life-changing journeys. Lately, He has been reminding me that He is just as present in the small trips, ordinary moments, and everyday details.

Meeting Bojidar for the first time was pure joy. From the moment he reached out his hand and said “Dobr Den,” our hearts were his. A soccer ball broke the ice, laughter followed, and soon we were walking, playing, and sliding together. He grabbed our hands, shared his excitement about horses, and soaked in every moment. By the end, he was in my arms—quiet, trusting, and already my son.