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There is a nameless place where I go. It isn't on maps or included in census statistics. Coincidentally, the world...
I've watched enough tv to know what an x-ray of a broken femur looks like when I see one. In this case, if you knew that people have bones in the...
One of my beautiful sisters and wonderful leader, Mae, has spent some hours this week putting together a video about Bangla Road. Please watch it, and...
Tonight might have been one of the best nights of my life. During our final trip to the bars we gave final hugs to the friends we ...
In the last three weeks I have seen darkness like never before. Bangla Road, as I described in an earlier blog, is as twisted and broken as twisted...
I don't doubt for a second that God created us with a persistant and underlying craving for something more. It drives us to thir...
Tesco Lotus is the Thai version of Costco and is thirty minutes from Chaiprakarn, in the city of Fang. A Tesco Lotus draw...
My bedsheet had been draped over my head, but it had sunk to only fold over the belt that held it up. Joseph/Haden, his head co...
Five of them sat at the cement picnic table underneath the makeshift onning just outside of the main room at the orphange. A y...
Monday was our last day in Jinotepe, Nicaraugua. Here are some short stories from the final two days. ...
