When You Can’t Live up to Expectations

Once a week I give a drawing class to six of the missionary kids on our ministry training campus. This week’s class ended with four-year-old Mariah crouched under the table crying and shaking, overwhelmed with defeat. The boat she drew didn’t look quite like she wanted it to. It didn’t look like her seven-year-old sisters,…

Jehovah Jireh is His Name

For the last couple months I have been very consistent in my times of prayer and worship with God…that is – consistently avoiding them, in fact, running in the opposite direction. I know that as a missionary “I am not supposed to have this struggle,” but I do. Last Wednesday, with much resistance, I finally…