Waving Maize
As I sit in the corner of my apartment and gaze out the window across the property to the maize standing tall and green, waving
As I sit in the corner of my apartment and gaze out the window across the property to the maize standing tall and green, waving
“Owe no man anything.” I think this describes Wyson Sinatra very well. In a time when some Americans are dreaming of living off the grid,
This past week marked the tenth anniversary of the passing of my brother Josh. Over the last ten years I’ve come to understand a few
The most difficult thing about this first year in missions has been… well let’s get to that in a minute. On any given day we
These days have been filled with deep unveilings, unveilings of deep-rooted selfish tendencies, distorted frames of reference, judgmental attitudes, deep-seated fears, and the overall ugliness