Confessions of tweenage missionaries
May 10, 2017
Jon and I are in our mid 40's but in our lives as missionaries, we are about to turn 12. So for all practical purposes, we are tweenage ...
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The Invitation
Apr 26, 2017
The Invitation
Apr 26, 2017
We all get one, the invitation, but it is not always received. Sometimes we miss it. Sometimes we think that we were left off of the list, p...
A moldy situation
Dec 1, 2016
A moldy situation
Dec 1, 2016
When you don't blink twice about baking the ants in your cake mix and then serving said cake to your friends, When things like, "...
When Comfort Dies
Nov 29, 2016
When Comfort Dies
Nov 29, 2016
Have you ever reached for something to hold onto or to hold you in place . . . . As if you so desperately needed that something to keep yo...
The power of "NOT"
Nov 25, 2016
The power of "NOT"
Nov 25, 2016
The drip, drip, drip, drip, drip of a relentless stream of water from the sky has worn a blister in the pit of my stomach, like the rub of a...
Deep calls to Deep
Nov 21, 2016
Deep calls to Deep
Nov 21, 2016
There are seasons of life that can feel like they will take you under, wave upon crashing wave without pause to gulp for air. Soul pummelled...
When Sewage Pops Up in the Street . . . in Front of Your House
Jun 22, 2016
When Sewage Pops Up in the Street . . . in Front of Your House
Jun 22, 2016
A couple of times a year, on our nicely paved street, up out of the circular cement cover in the road seeps liquid sewage. Because of the sl...
The Undoing of the Undone
Feb 9, 2016
The Undoing of the Undone
Feb 9, 2016
I unravel for His glory. I am the undone. The undoing is the thorn that makes me shriek back, the knee jerk pulling away from the poi...
The day the gate fell
Aug 8, 2015
The day the gate fell
Aug 8, 2015
It could have turned out differently, the heavy metal gate falling on a body. I thought he was dead as I watched in slow motion horror,...
The YEAR I didn't light the oven
Jul 30, 2015
The YEAR I didn't light the oven
Jul 30, 2015
Longing to live in fullness, dealing with the reality of being a broken person in a broken world with opposition on all sides, but also ha...
In spite of worldly turmoil
Sep 24, 2014
In spite of worldly turmoil
Sep 24, 2014
I sit here resistant. My hands type but my mind locks up . . . what will my hands tell you as they stretch out among this keyboard? T...
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Hola! In all of their brokenness, they clung to God’s grace. Gracias A Dios!