“Thwack-thwack!” Her cleaver severed the chicken on the chopping block as it came down with each powerful swing. We had been going to the same chicken butcher for about...
Author: Gwen Elm
My name is Gwen Elm (pseudonym), and I have been serving alongside my husband in South Asia for the last four years. My passport says I am from the USA, but we live in a remote area and work with a small people group up in the mountains. I constantly feel like I am trying to learn a new language and find home in a new place. I bring absurd amounts of coffee beans from the capital to fuel my reasonable coffee addiction, but I also love a sweet cup of spiced milk tea. You can find out more at www.gwenelm.wordpress.com
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