Four months. That's how long I've lived in Arizona. I'm a Minnesotan, and I think I always will be. There's just no taking that out of me. I moved to Arizona for a job - a job that offers me a chance to make a difference in my culture by doing what I already know how to do. I see God working in my organization all the time. And I try to remember that when I want to go home.
This blog is about a Northern girl learning to survive in the Southwest.