Identity Crisis
It all took some sorting out. My Indonesian friend kept going on and on about some mutual friend of ours who is sick. I kept
It all took some sorting out. My Indonesian friend kept going on and on about some mutual friend of ours who is sick. I kept
We, along with the rest of America, were saddened by the news of the Boston marathon bombings and followed the news coverage closely. As we
A couple of months ago we were in the midst of getting our house ready to sell, packing up our belongings, and preparing for our
When I was getting ready to move to Indonesia, I was willing to give up pizza, my mom’s dirt cake and one-stop trips to Wal-Mart.
“Anyone want to go to the pasar with me?” I occasionally ask the kids. Their answer? No whoops of joy, no hollers of “yes, Mom,
When you head overseas on your first assignment, you tend to be full of grand ideals. At least, I was. I was ready to do
I met our other airplane coincidentally at an interior location a few weeks ago. It’s always fun to see our other plane interior during the
This week marks one year that our family has lived in Papua, serving at the MAF base in Sentani … 365 days, every single one