An Easter Like No Other
It was 3 a.m. on Easter morning, and I stood at the bottom of our driveway, shivering slightly, even in the warm tropical air. I
It was 3 a.m. on Easter morning, and I stood at the bottom of our driveway, shivering slightly, even in the warm tropical air. I
MAF has served the remote village of Mulia in Papua, Indonesia, since the late 1950s, when the Gospel was first introduced there. Recent flights are
The day the eclipse was…eclipsed For once, it seemed like I was in the right place at the right time. Palangkaraya, Indonesia. One of a
I have had enough, Lord,” Elijah said… Then he lay down under the bush and fell asleep. All at once an angel touched him and
Our oldest son Carter is a senior, and recently we were talking through an essay he had to write for a scholarship application. I suggested
This is a story by our MAF-UK counterparts about one of our sister programs operating in Mongolia. In this remote corner of Mongolia, specialist medical
I take a sip of the sweet pink juice my neighbor offers me and ask her where she’s from. She says a name of a
With nine moves* in a little over two years, my heart is weary from so much transition. Change has been a word that has come