I saw my trip to Indiana and Kentucky as a way for God to bless me, but instead, God used that trip to bless someone else.

God’s word, and his ordinances and lovingkindness shown through his word, are like water for the sweaty, hot, dehydrated soul.

Being a missionary has had its share of challenges, but watching Him work over and over again, directly and through His people, has been such a humbling blessing.

What really stuck with me from these passages was that in focusing on what I fear I might lose, I am still missing the point.

About the time our family got past culture shock and began settling into our new normal, the Covid-19 worldwide pandemic began.

Between my internships, support raising, and serving on the field for two years, I have learned a lot about myself during my time with OMS.

We have to remember that social media is a mission field too.

Have you wondered why you are or were feeling strung out, unsettled, and perhaps in a bit of a fog? That’s just your mind telling you that you’ve had enough of Covid-Culture.

After we canceled camp, I felt God nudging me to do an event for some of our students where we could talk about anything they needed or wanted to.

Research can be very useful, particularly in the context of ministry.

Our faith is not our own, we are merely walking a path, one that many others have already walked and will walk after us.

How often do we miss the quiet whisper of God because we are looking for him in the loud clanging of the thunder?