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America? No, thanks. That’s what I was thinking say, about 5 days ago. I didn’t want to come home. Of course I wanted to see my family ...
America? No, thanks. That’s what I was thinking say, about 5 days ago. I didn’t want to come home. Of course I wanted to see my family ...
It was our third time pasting names on the kids belongings. After writing all of their names, multiple times, we put each nametag on the shelves where...
So, let me just remind everyone what my life is like right now. My ministry daily is assistant teaching 2 and 3 year olds at a local crèche (p...
The South African leg of my journey has taught me a decent bit about myself thus far. Cliché, yeah. But, whatever. Monday through Friday we wak...
Asia to Africa From cheap markets everywhere with crazy Asian clothes, a huge language barrier, and ministry starting at 9 o clock at night t...
Smiling faces, carefree innocence, and teaching English is what we’re used to. It’s what a normal ministry day in Thailand used to look li...
"They want to accept Jesus..You can go pray with them," Pastor said to all of our confused looks.. The first week here in Chanthaburi, Th...
Whenever I think of Christmas, I think of warmth, candle lit church services, family, traditions, and of course great food. However, I don't thin...
I started thinking it was going to be impossible, but then God showed me otherwise. So, as y’all know…I feel called to go back t...
In Chanthaburi our means of transportation are in the bed of our Pastor’s pick up truck. And sometimes we drive 2 or 3 hours to ministry. At fir...