A couple of weeks ago I shared with you the story of Arcadio, the bedridden Colombian man I met a few years ago on a mission trip. I described the genuine joy and contentment he exuded … Read More
Hands Lifted High
I was walking down a dirt road on a Sunday morning in a faraway village in Uganda. The beautiful sound of singing coming out of a small church up the road was beautiful. This place … Read More
Underweight. Undersized. Overwhelmed.
On the mission field, especially medical missions, one never knows what the next day is going to bring, or the next moment for that matter. There’s always a new challenge to be overcame, a new … Read More
The Man with the View
Our medical mission team was driving up a winding road in the countryside of Colombia from the city of Villeta to a small town called Albane. It was the kind of small-town road where you … Read More
