I laid in bed this morning listening to the rain on the metal roof of our home, thinking about the past year and one thought kept resonati...

I finally let myself say it. I've been waiting for someone else to say it. Another mom. Another missionary. Anyone reall...

We read the document line by line, our plea to the judge to make this brown-eyed girl our own.  Our lawyer had drawn it u...

In the midst of the hard, like little beams of light breaking through the clouds, God gives us little glimpses of wh...