Twice saved

Korr, Northern Kenya. I flew in a group from a California church visiting the literacy and church planting work going on here. I went with them into a village in the morning to watch the camels being milked – the whole place was so beautiful in that golden...

New years day

I’m thirty-one again. Its my birthday, and I have decided to stop at thirty-one (four years ago.) The kids think its hilarious that I’m getting old, jumping on any opportunity to remind me of my delusional state of being in the “early”...