I wonder, India, how are you doing in the midst of so much pain and big loss? Children who hadn’t...
India, how are you doing in the midst of so much pain and big loss?
Your magnificent ship is barely floating...
At the last curtain call, long applause resounded and the annual school program came to an end. Former students faithfully...
I was eleven and told everyone I'd be starting an orphanage in India. Who'd believe an eleven-year-old? Skeptics added coals to my fire...
He's the crying Lord and with painful compassion, keeps tears in His wineskin for healing the nations...
Our land is crying, smothered with heavy darkness; how long do we live in fear?...
My little boat was far from home across a vast ocean. Helpless? Yes! Unhappy? Not at all! Life hung in limbo, perched precariously somewhere between dreams and truth. Life was picking up speed and...
I sent the story draft again and again to Anna’s sisters who were top-notch school teachers. Her sisters meticulously read my story and edited it methodically —like proper teachers grading an exam...
