What a Privilege
Over Christmas, my parents visited us here in Papua. Together we traveled by MAF to the interior mountain town of Wamena for a few days.
Over Christmas, my parents visited us here in Papua. Together we traveled by MAF to the interior mountain town of Wamena for a few days.
It’s almost Christmas, and while in North America winter is coming, here at the equator it’s a different story. It’s the start of West Wind
Two are better than one, because they have a good return for their labor. – Ecclesiastes 4:9 This summer my aunt and uncle came to visit
For missionaries, goodbyes are brutal. Each time I say goodbye to loved ones, on either side of the world, I wonder if it will be
Oh, the power of a package! Just when I feel that all have forgotten us in this isolated corner of the world, and that I
There are things we tolerate for love of our children. For me, one of those things is our cat. Two years ago, a scrawny grey
Do you hear what I hear? Unless you’ve got dub-step “Jingle Bells” coming at you from one side, and “We Wish You a Reggae Christmas”
6 a.m. – I wake up and get the first load of laundry going. Christmas music is already blaring from a pondok Natal in the
In the gospel of Luke there’s an account of Jesus’ response to several people who have excuses for why they can’t follow him. One man