Who Is Your Waitress?
A few years ago I would never have imagined this scenario… ….going out to eat dinner with my husband and the waitress pulls me aside saying: “Mum…I have a personal problem…do you have some time to talk…
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A few years ago I would never have imagined this scenario… ….going out to eat dinner with my husband and the waitress pulls me aside saying: “Mum…I have a personal problem…do you have some time to talk…
In some ways it is hard to believe an entire year has passed since we returned to Swaziland on April 19, 2011! On the other hand, there are days it feels like we have been here forever! We truly believe that…
We just wanted to give you some updates on the two stories we shared with you recently. You may remember the blog Eric wrote entitled Aspirin For Cancer, where he shared the frustration and difficulty the people here (especially…
First off, this is Eric blogging. For those of you who read this blog regularly, Jen – my lovely wife – is the talented storyteller who authors this blog. If you’ve ever attributed any of the excellent posts here to me,…
Today I was reminded of just how unpredictable life can be. We went on a home visit to bring food to a widow in the area. Seeing her is always a highlight in the life of our family! As…
I received a phone call today that will remain in my heart for a long time. It was a young lady who I have grown to love very much. She is a mother to two young boys, both from different fathers.…
Recently we were out ministering at one of the care points. Claire was sitting next to Zola, a 14 year old Swazi boy who is blind. Zola loves to sit close, cocking his head and ear toward whoever is…
I started a small group for teenage girls/young ladies two weeks ago. My heart is so heavy for that age group…it has grown even heavier since living in Swaziland. I had found a five week series about Godly young…
Tomorrow is the first day of school! Well, at least here in Swaziland it is the first day of school. Oh, I have so many fond memories surrounding the first day of school. I remember a blue and red…