Our Story / Your Story
March 9, 2010 by Waters Edge
Filed under Stories, W|E News
The growing story of God’s work in Water’s Edge is a collection of stories of God’s work in YOUR life! We invite you to share your story with the people of Water’s Edge.
Lobby Day 2010 Documentary
March 6, 2010 by Waters Edge
Filed under Media
On Feb 1st, college students marched to the city Capitol to lobby our Legislators to pass laws that will help to stop the spread of CSEC (Commercial Sexual Exploitation of Children) in Atlanta.
The following film was made by Joe Trimmer of the Whitestone Protege Program.
Do Something 2010
March 1, 2010 by Waters Edge
Filed under Events
We love the community in which we live, and sometimes it makes sense for us to give back…to Do Something!
My Confession
Even though it was a successful trip in all aspects, there was something heavy weighing on me that carried through until we got home and later. I had secretly conceded that it would be nearly impossible for Haiti to be a nation of hope.
Kerry’s Story from Haiti
February 22, 2010 by Waters Edge
Filed under Stories
My heart was connected to these people in such a foreign way. I couldn’t even pronounce most of their names correctly, but I loved each and every single one of them.
Kayla’s Liberia Story
February 17, 2010 by Waters Edge
Filed under Stories
I asked her, “What is the one thing you absolutely LOVE to do?” She smirked and looked at her best friend with her shining eyes.
Heroes and Heroines
The literal meaning is “protector” or “defender”. When we hear the word something comes alive in us.
Lobby Day 2010
We are so excited about the turnout from Lobby Day on Feb 1st! About 400 citizens showed up, half of which were college students working in coordination with Origin, our campus ministry.
Junior
Dimitri looked at me and said, “Danielle, I smell horrible. I think I have urine all over me.” My best response was, “That’s called a good day, Dimitri.”
My Story from Guatemala
January 14, 2010 by Waters Edge
Filed under Stories
We testified not with the innumerable theological discussions I had imagined having, but with a soccer ball, some nail polish, and a few hundred pairs of shoes.

