Goodbyes and Indonesian Cream Baths
I tilt my head back in the salon chair and wait for the cold water to hit my head. And all these memories wash over
I tilt my head back in the salon chair and wait for the cold water to hit my head. And all these memories wash over
Not every parent is able to make the long trip overseas to visit their grown missionary children, and grandchildren, but for those who can, it’s
A couple of months ago we took in a little kitten from our street that had been abandoned by its mother. She was still quite
One of the things we Westerners have to get used to while living in Indonesia is the idea of having a helper. I can remember
“I’ll come with you!” The words were out of my mouth before my brain had time to register what I was committing to. In a
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
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