Food is Culture

When Pete and I went to Mexico three years ago with our ministry team, we were inhaling tamales, atole, tacos arabes-- eating everytime we turned a corner. One of the main purposes of the trip was to...

The Itch I Couldn’t Reach

Something strange happened on our trip to Peru.  Like an itch you can't quite reach or the name just out of reach of conscious memory, I couldn't figure it out. On our first layover after leaving...