My life through my own eyes; filled to the brim with excitement and equal measures of chaos. Of course, each morning brings me to its rise with the intoxicating aroma of a freshly brewed pot of coffee, thanks to the sturdy man who lovingly cares for his wildflower. The next desperate, and half-awake step is … More These are my days
As my feet hit the ground this Thursday morning, I wondered how I ended up here. Just three months ago, I was strategizing and believing for a Discipleship Making Movement to take off throughout the city of Khon Kaen, where we live in Thailand. Yet today, I find myself bundling up in layers so that … More Not a destination, but an invitation
We get this question a lot, so if you’re curious about what we do keep on reading! One of the things I like to start with is the need. Why do we need missionaries? Did you know that there are 6,600+ unreached people groups in the world? Unreached, as defined by joushuaproject.net, is a people group … More Wow, so you are missionaries! What do you do?
It has now been a few weeks since the events of our last blog post, and if you haven’t had a chance to read that, you definitely should! (Check it out here). This is the follow up to that story. The lady that we went to pray for was just a sack of skin and … More Treasure in jars of clay
When we arrive to Mae Bear’s house, I am surprised by how many people are there already. I notice right away that people from at least three different villages are already here. We open the door and begin walking towards Mae Bear’s house. Many people start coming out and began to wai us (say ‘why’). … More A Holy Moment
Paw Air and his family have expressed over the past few months that they desperately want to begin reaching their neighbors and beyond with the Good News about “Pra Yesu”, Jesus. In just a few months, they have already started their own house church meeting, and we have been going out with them to reach … More A people for Jesus
Last night, although I didn’t want to, I knew that I had to set my alarm early for the next morning. I could feel my Maker calling me to come and sit in His presence in the morning. As the darkness of the night was lifting, my alarm pulled me out of my deep sleep. … More An on the way moment