It was a tough goodbye this time. Simon choked up in tears when I left, and it hurt to say goodbye to my twelve-year-old buddy, not...

Success is in the eye of the beholder. One of the most enriching things about this last year of working with our new Guatemala community...

Reaching up for a hug, Today, care comes from another, Studying cracks and following wrinkles that lead deep into eyes. Those eyes known...

A few days ago, I wrote about my eldest's son Simon's twelfth birthday in The Daily Scroll. It's easy to be a dad. In fact, for many men,...

Edwin is a good man. He has been working the till at a hardware store close to our home in San Juan since he established the shop around...

Each wrong turn we took led us closer to where we were meant to be all along. We met another young family with a small boy named Damian...

On the way back to Cacalote, we began to discuss rentals with Israel, our driver. He told us about all the available options and again...

I sat at the computer, wondering what I would write about until Maria brought me my coffee. We walk a lot here. We have been doing our...

Achieving goals doesn't just happen. 35 years have gone by, and I'm still not the fireman I said I would be back before kindergarten! The...