(Fair warning: I write this story purely unable to do her justice. I will not be able to convey to you the fierce love I have for this woman who walked me through Old Testament, New Testament, Pauline epistles, Pneumatology, Greek, Hermeneutics and my life for four years in a way that simply defies words. But write, I must. Even though it will fall short.) Dr. Mattie E. Hart could have been a professor any where she wanted. She chose an obscure school in an historic town

Flagler College, established When Railroad Magnate, Henry Flagler, built his breathtaking Hotel Ponce de Leon in 1888, I am sure he had no idea that thousands of students would have their lives transformed as they lived and studied in these rooms. From Italian frescoed ceilings to authentic Tiffany stained Glass, from wood carved pillars and marble steps, from terracotta roofs and turrets to magnificently landscaped grounds, the details of the Hotel Ponce de Leon are an archi

Some genius decided to produce a set of books called "The Nothing Book;" they were hardbound books with empty pages. My first one was all blank white pages and I filled it up with the musings of a 14 year old in love with all things nature. It was the 70s and I was a full blown flower child. My second nothing book had pages of the soft pastels of the rainbow. This one made it though a portion of the Appalachian Trail with campers from South Carolina's Bonnie Doone Planta