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In the summer of 1997, in the backwoods holler of Berwind, WV, I met a guy named Danny. The first thing I noticed about him is that he looked to be ab...
share your food with the hungry... provide the poor wanderer with shelter... when you see the naked, clothe him... do not to turn away from yo...
We're in Spain this morning. I saw this over on Sara Choe's blog and loved the idea. if Jesus were around today, i wonder if He'd compare the Kingd...
What is it like to die of AIDS? What does it feel like? This article in PlusNews is a heart-rending example. Thembi (last name withheld) is a 33...
Ashley Musick was on the first World Race and wrote this blog. 5 years ago a rag-tag group of crazy Christians met in Matamoros, Mexico to leave o...
Grace came to me unexpectedly today. We'd been accosted by beggars everywhere we went in Hyderabad. You want to help the needy ones, but giving to ...
I've been thinking about grace and why we find it so scandalous. Grace, when it shows up, is usually a big surprise. We expect an equivalent response ...
World Race coaches are a different breed. We're empty nesters who, having reared our own children, apparently loved it so much that we've come back fo...
We've arrived in India this morning (24 hours on 3 planes). It's been ten years since my first visit. I remember the train into Bombay. We passed the ...
Who hasn't made mistakes and longed for a do-over? To be human is to make a mess of things. We're born making messes and we never quite grow out of th...
