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It doesn’t happen on its own. The good life you want can’t be achieved without a little work. Most of…

I spanned rows of dark faces while wild applause surrounded my search. Our team felt like celebrities stepping into a…

Are you kidding me? Another mission trip? She looked at me with wide-eyed disbelief. Are you sure you want to…

I thought we were covered. Like insurance. Paid up. Prayed up. It’s how we always start our day. Before we…

It’s just a bowl. It’s just a souvenir. It’s just another knick-knack to dust. But it’s authentic. Made in Honduras…

The day of my accident began normally, with the early morning sun poking holes through the make-shift shade my husband…

I was down before I knew it. Stumbling awkwardly across the broken terrain of Project 201 in LaCeiba, Honduras, there…

“M y d a d’ s b i g g e r t h a n …

Her door was shut as I ran through the kitchen yelling “MOM?” Those familiar sounds stopped me in my tracks.…

I was way too intense. It started in kindergarten, I think. I was unprepared on my first day…no rug. Don’t…

Today I sit in the comfort of my sister’s home in McAllen, Texas, while part of my family drives across…

When I pray for our sons, I ask for the good. Not for the suffering. Moms are supposed to relieve…

You spend your childhood wanting. A bigger and better toy. Newer technology. The latest trend. And somewhere along the line,…

Today held a barrage of important meetings for my family. Individual personal concerns. I found myself praying off and on…

Nothing was cuter than watching a 16 year old grab that little slip of paper revealing the day’s activity. First…