“They are going to put Bo in jail.” The phone call comes from my wife Leah around 6:45. “Bo pulled…
I picked it up because I was feeling dry. The well-thumbed copy of Bruchko seemed to call my name from…
We get a distinct thrill over here in partnering with you in a small way as you look in an…
Words are powerful. With a click of the lock, the creak of the wooden door and the click of my…
My husband and I, kids in tow, were maneuvering at a snail’s pace through a traffic jam in our trusty…
The dust, fine and red, coated the plants lining our roads. Sweat beaded on my upper lip. As my children…
I was leaning back in my chair at 6 AM in our spare bedroom that doubled as an office. And…
Stuffed animal on the kitchen counter. Dirty socks by the back door. Laundry on the couch. Empty coffee cup on…
After 30-plus years as a missionary, I have seen the wide and wonderful diversity in the people God calls to…
Recently I described my new favorite morning routine while I set the kids up for virtual schooling. Once things hit…