Editor's note: In a break from the norm, we're featuring a piece of creative...well, mostly fiction, based on the life…
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…
Even though it was years ago, I remember it as clearly as if it were today: the year our Christmas…
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…