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about Care for the Discarded

Where It’s Safe.

Where the fence is low, and the water is rising And the fire comes down, and the dark fills the skies in One foot on the ledge, one feeling...

Share Each Other’s Burdens

“This place is so cool. So kids get to come here? Is it a park or something?” I watched the two groups of teenagers walk around the corner of...

This Doesn’t Have an Ending.

She walked into the room, her smile rivaling the vivid Central American sun outside. They said her name was Raquel. She was a shy 14-year old who loved to...

For Those Who Love Those Who Harm.

“If you could tell them anything, what would it be? What would you tell the people who love the people who harm?” ***** I remember our first conversation. We...

Waging War.

You stand so resolute in the dust and the smoke, your weary eyes watching every small movement of the trucks filled with refuse.  They back to the edge of...

Striking Likeness of Jesus.

“And they took knowledge of them, that they had been with Jesus.” ~Acts 4:13 A Christian should be a striking likeness of Jesus Christ. You have read lives of...

We Need to Fly.

God doesn’t come and go. God lasts. He’s Creator of all you can see or imagine. He doesn’t get tired out, doesn’t pause to catch His breath. And He...

Becoming Naked.

I sit in the airport terminal, watching the parade of people pass. I could stay here for hours, listening to the boarding calls and global languages. Certain things transcend...

A Slippery Slope.

Strange hands taking my wrist again Somehow I’m still alone Voices shaking my steps again And I follow   I heard it again just this week. Some well-meaning person...

No More Labels.

I didn’t want to do this. I wanted this to just go away. Because blog posts like this need to be rendered obsolete. But here it is. And my...

A God-Sized Dream.

I’m on a plane now, returning from a week in Jamaica. Those who don’t know me well have sent well-wishes for a wonderful vacation, but my feet never touched...

Navalee Speaks.

I first saw her smile a year ago.  She darted out of her dorm at the Jamaican School for the Deaf, ready for an afternoon of play  – but...
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