An Ocean of Grief

Every Christmas my dad would sit in the same hard back chair in our living room and watch the girls open their gifts. For the past 4 years this little one has been in his lap. This was the only picture I took of him this year, other than the mandatory family photo...

Never the Same

Where the grace of God takes root, hearts are never the same. Don Richardson, author of Peace Child happens to be my landlord. Fifty years ago he and his family moved to a remote village in Indonesia to share the love of Christ with those who had never heard. This...