It’s good to be home. After struggling for nearly a year not being able to find a sending org to…
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Tanzania
Our master planner.
So… God, our master planner, always has an amazing way of weaving things together. For many months, our work permits…
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God answered my prayers.
I blinked back tears. Minutes after my 4-year old dramatically erupted into an avalanche of puke at a cafe, I…
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Counting the cost.
All week, I’d been looking forward to a long-distance conversation with a landlord in Tanzania about a potential home we…
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Sweet conversations.
“Mama, I miss Tanzania.” “Why, sweetheart? Don’t you want to go home?” “I do. But I wished we stayed longer…
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Saying goodbye.
Saying goodbye to people who’ve become like family, people who’ve given 16 years of their lives and counting to serve…
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