This year has been different. For months before marriage God spoke to my heart of new things, prepared my soul to cling to His promise,...

It seems to be the lament of many adoptive mothers I meet, “I didn’t really feel it.” Somewhere along the line, adoption has become associ...

He looked into their eyes, both of them. He shouldn’t have even been talking with the woman at the well because of her race. The woman ...

It is rainy season again. My friend and I slip and slide down the muddy hill to Masese where we weekly study the word with a group of women...