Growing Grace
mafus
April 20, 2015
Every time I walk through my house in Indonesia, I can’t help but look outside. My bunga kertas has spilled out from its base, spreading
Every time I walk through my house in Indonesia, I can’t help but look outside. My bunga kertas has spilled out from its base, spreading
Deep in the jungles of Kalimantan, PK-MCB—Charlie Brown—has been busy exploring new landing sites—opening the doors for ministry and medical care. Here are a few
I first met Ibu Lina the day she showed up at our house for an interview to be our house helper. An extremely meek, sweet-faced
Last summer I spent a month visiting my family in the States. One afternoon I was watching my son at the playground when it suddenly
I’m at the computer, reminiscing and looking through old digital photos. I marvel at the sweet faces of my kids a few years ago—chubbier, messier,
I know what is probably going through your mind when you read that title: visions of ice princesses casting ice to the all too familiar
In the middle of Christmas parties, our youngest daughter’s birthday, visitors, and holiday preparations, we have to set aside a day (at least) every December
All I wanted for Christmas this year was an oven that works. It may not look like much, but believe me, my oven is quite
He set eternity in the human heart; yet no man can fathom what God has done from beginning to end.” Ecclesiastes 3:11 The other day
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