By Rebecca Hopkins Note: Rebecca and her family were preparing to move after 14 years in Indonesia. We’re going now. This is goodbye. Or, in
By Rebecca Hopkins I heard a little commotion behind me and had barely turned around before the blowing of six horns interrupted the quiet of
By Rebecca Hopkins My five-year-old son slides the beads on his abacus, and says, “sepuluh.” Then ten more beads, “dua puluh.” He continues counting by
Welcome, plane. It’s so nice to finally meet you. What’s your name, painted in blue on your side? PK-MEE? I’ve been an admirer of yours
An MAF staff member discovers how God’s provisions have included MAF throughout one pastor’s life. Just five minutes into the interview with Yusmanto Luis,
When I saw the silver propeller spinners among the airplane parts, I knew I had to get a picture. They looked so orderly lined up
An Indonesian woman remembers the impact a small red and white airplane made on her life—and the lives of so many others. “When I
MAF flights bring trainers to remote villages to teach culturally relevant Bible story-telling methods “It doesn’t get much better than this.” Brad Hopkins, our
I made up this rule when I was a kid: If I’m afraid of something, I must try it. So, that’s how I found myself
