Flexing the Courage Muscles

Gutless. Spineless. Chicken-livered. That's me. But, every once and while I surprise myself and do something courageous.  Usually I have to gear myself up for it. A couple of weeks ago I...

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...