Today my husband and I spent the beginning morning hours of our Valentine’s Day getting off of a 10hr overnight bus ride from Bangalore to Hyderabad. It was one of those sleeper bus rides with the little beds. Was nice, but still...

I opened my bible that morning and flippantly turned to the book of Psalms. The deep sadness remained, but now that it was exposed it was more pronounced. Yet, it remained a mystery. How could I not know it was there when I felt it all along?...

One night, after a long day of editing the videos that were becoming Season One of The Revolutionary Life, I lay down on our bed in the RLI House in Northern Thailand. I was stressed, pressed with the constant deadlines that come with TV...

So this week we finished post production of The Revolutionary Life. Now all that is left is to get the DVDs ready and get it on more TV stations. I must say, there have been two projects that have taken more work than I can even communicate: my...

The time has come for Darlene and I to once again board a plane and head off on another grand adventure. I LOVE this part of our life. It’s where we toss all the heavy things and stuff ourselves into a backpack. With the post-production...

You know when we take that first initial step into the unknown to pursue God’s will for our life there are always testings along the way. However, I think once we pass the first initial test and trials that attack everyone in pursuit of...

I’ll never forget that night, after all the church members had gone home, when I was alone with the Lord in the glow of the baptistry’s florescent lights. The worship that night had been rich, and before the session was over I found myself...

I have always loved children. I love their laughter and adventure. How imagination rules over logic, creating worlds with boundless possibilities. The way they cover glass doors in tiny fingerprints. At a young age, I often became the big...

It was when I went overboard in the travel section that I realized that I had a problem with security. I stood among the bottles, tiny loufas, and mini tissues with the absolute glee of sensory overload. I was overcome by the cuteness of the 3...