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“Boy, I wish I could be a part of that,” I thought as we walked past several women chatting...
“Boy, I wish I could be a part of that,” I thought as we walked past several women chatting...
From the start, my opportunity and ability to master the Thai language fell far below the ideal. With a...
PICTURE PRAISE Those who live in the shelter of the Most High will find rest in the shadow...
“Table for two?” Martha and I nodded. I was home from Asia and looking forward to lunch with my...