
I’ve been running for a whole year. One trip around the sun and my life is not the same as it was before. I left behind my children, my congregation, and my country. I have spent hundreds of hours repeating tongue twisters and I still get lost in translation. I cope with a shortage of power and an oversupply of insects, and I am taking lessons on patience. Yet the Lord’s steady promises have kept me moving forward in the race I am running as a missionary to Malawi. Continue reading “Relay Race”



