Hope When You’re Stretched Thin
The night before my first trip into the little village in Afghanistan that became my home for four years, as I prayed, terrified, my reading contained these words: “Arise, my…
The night before my first trip into the little village in Afghanistan that became my home for four years, as I prayed, terrified, my reading contained these words: “Arise, my…
It’s Canadian Thanksgiving Day today, and I’m giving thanks for many things: Freedom to walk the streets without having to change my route or watch my back. A sunny, crisp…
It’s Thanksgiving Day here in Canada, and everywhere else it’s just as truly a day that the Lord has made. As I biked this morning, watching the sky slowly lighten…