The very word TRANSITION brings about many different emotions to many different people. For some it ushers in excitement, adventure, and...
Lessons from a volcano In this current season of my life, I am in awe each and every day I awake to see a majestic volcano out my front door....
First, let me say that this is my first attempt at blogging. Please have some grace here, but God kept impressing upon me to share...
A Season of Sifting By definition, sifting means to run through a sieve. In my early years, I grew up in the kitchen with my mom baking breads, cakes...
In January, we moved to Antigua, Guatemala, to accept the position of base directors for Adventures in Missions (AIM). Our time here has been in...
Cleansing Blood Blood….clean? Most of the time when these two words are mentioned, it is done in the context of being opposites. &...
How could hunger be a gift? It came to me in the package of a young lady I'll call SK. A little over a year ago, God brought this young lady into my l...
Imagine the scene. A staircase leading the way from the cobblestone street below to a quaint room with windows overlooking the city. The n...
Here I (Becky) am sitting in the courtyard of our apartment looking out the door at Volcan Agua. Will I ever get used to this?! I hope not. Guatemala ...
Two Weeks in Guatemala Today marks the beginning of our third week in Antigua, Guatemala. So much has happened in so little time. W...
