‘Twas five years in country, God’s work in my heart Had been quite a journey for me from the start From selling our home and
“But I will sacrifice to You with the voice of thanksgiving.” —Jonah 2:9a Thanksgiving has just slipped by silently in Indonesia. MAF doesn’t take Thursday
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
When Jesus heard this, he said to him, “You still lack one thing. Sell everything you have and give to the poor, and you will
When you pass through the waters, I will be with you; and when you pass through the rivers, they will not sweep over
I don’t like letting go. I would much rather hang on to things or people for as long as possible. But sometimes God requires us
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
While rolling along through the beautiful American countryside on our drive from Idaho back to Indiana, I had plenty of time to mull over our
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
