Christmas Quiet
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”
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
This week marks the 15th anniversary of 9/11, a day that will forever be etched in my memory. Our family had just arrived in Indonesia
So much of my life here centers around food – the procuring of it, the preparing of it, the cleaning up after it. It’s practically
There is something I do daily that gives me a small measure of joy. I fix a simple meal for our yard guy. It’s never
It was 3 a.m. on Easter morning, and I stood at the bottom of our driveway, shivering slightly, even in the warm tropical air. I
Our oldest son Carter is a senior, and recently we were talking through an essay he had to write for a scholarship application. I suggested
Last week our family went to a village interior. I walked with my friend Esther to her “palace,” a large wooden building where she watches
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