Just In Case You Didn’t Get the Memo
I didn’t get the memo. You know, that memo that must’ve communicated, in an easy-to-follow format, just how to raise children—not only in a different culture...
I am a servant of God, ministry wife, mom to two, and an avid sports fan. In addition to serving alongside my Bajan husband for almost two decades in the Caribbean and South America, I work in accounting locally, love to write, am passionate about worship leading, and feel privileged to see God’s story unfolding for my children. As a public school mom, I find it refreshing that the Bible is on the book list and morning prayers are a part of daily assembly. And while I don’t speak the local dialect fluently, I’ve become well-versed in the game of cricket.
I didn’t get the memo. You know, that memo that must’ve communicated, in an easy-to-follow format, just how to raise children—not only in a different culture...
We wait. We yearn. We long. Sometimes we pine for the familiar of days gone by. Other times we thirst for the novelty of desires not...
For the first time in a long time, I’ve been feeling like a wanderer in foreign territory. Sounds odd, right? I mean, doesn’t serving in this...
Long before reaching those awkward years of puberty, I was a bit of a tomboy. I loved racing the neighborhood kids up and down the street on my Dukes...
Hey, you—you bearers of good news and couriers of salvation, You, whose beautiful feet are fitted with the readiness that comes from the gospel of peace,...
She would always sit a few rows back from the stage in her usual aisle seat. With her cane firmly planted in the ground in front of her, she’d...
I made myself roll out of bed this morning. Lately, I’ve made myself roll out of bed every morning. I used to be a morning person....
There’s an expression that they say here sometimes that I honestly loathe when on the receiving end. People tell me that it’s meant to be a compliment – that...
I never wanted this overseas life. My only exposure to cross-cultural work came every 3rd Wednesday night at a small group meeting at church. I remember...
I pressed the power button and waited. As usual, the white dots appeared and began circling in the middle of the blank blue screen as the laptop booted up....
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