I wish I had good news to share, but I don’t—yet. Theresa and Michael, along with the rest of us here, know that God is in control. God is faithful. But Isaiah 55:8-9 reminds us, “’For My thoughts are not your thoughts, neither are your ways My ways,’ declares the Lord. ‘For as the heavens are higher than the earth, so are My ways higher than your ways, and My thoughts than your thoughts.’”
In God’s plan that is greater than...
I need to begin by sharing an article from this Sunday’s newspaper.
This is a story that might not be found in an American newspaper.
There is an election going on for the new constitution in Kenya. Whenever I am in town, I ask my Kenyan friends what they think. They all have an opinion, and they are all rather passionate about it. The bottom line is that there is a lot at stake, and a lot of emotions behind everything.
The election...
I have good news and bad news. The good news is that I have lost over thirty five pounds since I have returned to Kenya. The bad news is that I am still fatter than anytime in my life, except 35 pounds ago.
Many have asked the secret to my dynamic weight loss. I answer that it is a combination of sheer unrelenting discipline, magnificent will power, and various other celebrations of me. I am planning to write a diet book...
We are back in Kenya. This is our third time to arrive as a family and by far the most difficult. And I don’t know why. We knew what to expect this time, we had been looking this way the whole of the last year, but we spent the first several days here in a funk.
Thank you to all who were praying, because we needed it! Maybe we let ourselves get too spoiled by our year in America: the kindness...
There are always adjustments when you return to a country. One of the first is health issues; you meet up with a whole new set of germs, and it can take time for your body to get used to them. Ben has had a bad cough for a week and diarrhea for almost as long. He has been amazingly patient through it all, getting up six or seven times a night, walking into the bathroom, unzipping his feetie pajamas (it’s...
Continue ReadingThere is always that one thing that helps you know you are back in Kenya. Last time it was seeing a family of baboons in the front yard. This time was a little different.
I have a 1992 Toyota that needed some work, and I took it to the dealership in Nairobi. There is a supermarket next door, and so JT and I wandered over to kill some time. There was a bakery, so we decided to get some breakfast. Behind...
My marriage, the birth of my older children and the adoption of the twins use to be the happiest days of my life. I risk exposing my shallow side by revealing what is now, without question, the happiest day of my life.
The day the twins got potty trained is without a doubt the happiest day of my life. And you can say anything you want about the excesses of American capitalism, but without Care Bear panties, we would not have...
A dream came true in the last week, and it almost was a twofer.
I’ve been to a conference of Christian colleges, a seminar at Harvard, and an Oracle convention in the last few weeks. They have all been good, all in different ways.
The Christian conference was in Grand Rapids, Michigan. Living in a college dormitory was enlightening; it was hard to believe that so many good memories came from such an ugly place. College is really for 18 year olds;...
