The story of Kendra Wurdeman. . .
I was born on a beautiful May day in Lincoln, NE. The temperature that day was about 68.5 °F. JUST KIDDING! You don’t need to know all of that. I grew up in St. Edward, a lovely small town in rural Nebraska. I consider myself a farm girl even though it was more “ranch” than farm. I grew up with lots of family support not only from my parents but also grandparents, siblings, aunts, uncles, cousins, adoptive parents, adoptive siblings, etc. I met the Lord in a personal way when I was in high school and from there started the dance of trying to figure out how to follow him. I didn’t always do the best job, but that Lord is a persistent guy and finally he was able to hit me over the head with a 2x4 hard enough that it sunk in a bit. I am now trying to live my life by following him and loving the people he places into it.