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…
Editor's note: When you're far from home, celebrations can both intensify and improve that "fish out of water" feeling. Celebrating…
Editor's note: When God begins to pull your hearts in an overseas direction, that potential decision is inevitably a life-shifting…
When I first met the head-turning, nearly-too-good-to-be-true man who would be my husband, there was only one possibly fatal flaw.…
My third child was 3 years old during one of our furloughs, a summer spent in a house provided by…