Enjoying the Journey

Pastor José’s eyes were rimmed with red as we gathered at the front of his church. We had just finished painting his house, transforming a ...

Her brown eyes followed our van as we passed her on the bumpy road, looking through the windows at a dozen Americans conspicuously out of p...

Tomorrow is a big deal for the new Mrs. Scott. From this point forward, it shall be known as 'the day Jennie got on a plane on purpose f...

More than anything in this world, I want my children to seek the Lord. Yes, I'd like for them to do well in school and to choose career ...

I may be a girly-girl, but I definitely love me some college football. While the Clemson Tigers are my personal favorite, I enjoy watching...

Like you, I am still in shock. Twenty babies were gunned down in their bright, cheerful school, innocently learning and unsuspecting of wh...

She weighed just five pounds the day we brought her home from the hospital, no heavier in my arms than a bag of sugar. She was born too ea...