I sat alone in our new-to-us car and I banged my hands on the steering wheel and yelled at God that I was angry that this was happening. Th...

I love to write. It’s something God has gifted me with and I love to use it to share what He’s doing in and through His Body in the jungle....

I watched him as he focused so intently on those little circles on the page. His little hand moving slowly but surely. It felt surreal....

I glanced up at his face while she told me about the boy that had hung himself just two days prior. He had the same look I’d seen before—on...