My Epic Journey Driving from Virginia to Honduras
In my book, Kingdom Journeys, I talk about going on my own World Race. I was 22 years old when I started. It took three years, mostly in Indonesia and...
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In my book, Kingdom Journeys, I talk about going on my own World Race. I was 22 years old when I started. It took three years, mostly in Indonesia and...
If you are a parent or may one day raise children, what is your philosophy of pain? How much should you allow your children to experience? Surprisingl...
When my parents arrived in the little town of Corrubbio just outside of Verona (that story here), they already had my nanny lined up. I was two. M...
Thirteen years after WW2 ended, my mom was a teacher putting my dad through medical school. Then - whoops - she got pregnant with me. They did thi...
What would you do if you were going to be killed because you were smarter than your peers? Would you lie about your background? Last month I wa...
We are forever in process, wrestling to narrow the gap between our ideal self and the self who is stuck checking off today’s To Do List. Many of u...
I pulled an old box out of my closet. In it were old notes from the last 30 years of ministry. As I looked through them, I saw myself as a young man w...
Floyd McClung, a disciple of Jesus Christ and a hero to many, moved his residence to heaven a little over a week ago. An author and speaker, he foun...
Many of us have become deeply cynical about the organizations that fill our world. Here are the headliners: The press Churches Government ...
I had a remarkable conversation with our air conditioner repairman today. I asked him about himself. He said, "I'm Benjamin. I came here ...