When I was a little girl, my parents purchased a brown split-level house on an acreage outside of town. The sandy lot was barren with a busy road to the west.  

Our friend and national host motioned for us to get in. I ducked my head and pulled up my knees as I crawled into the open-air 3-wheeled vehicle. My husband scrunched his frame, almost twice the size of anyone born in that country, and shimmied be...

Do you ever evaluate your heart to determine if you are spiritually growing?  

I work as a P.E. teacher at an international school in Thailand. Yesterday in a staff meeting our principal inspired us by directing our thinking toward the growth of our students. Where are they in their journeys? Where will they need to be in fi...