"It's too hot to hold hands." "It's too hot to sit on laps." "It's too hot to carry you." "It's too hot to play games." "It's too hot to...

Isabelle's time here is half over (😭) - and that means we move to Santa Cruz to help the Derksens! At the end of last week we finished...

Well, I live in Bolivia now! Overall, I would describe it as just like India, but milder. Everything - the traffic, the poverty, the...

Memories transcribed from my journal at the time. Oct. 10th, 2017 And now you’ll be wanting to hear a piece about Goertzenville itself,...

The story of Sonnet's debut into our family from my perspective, as I wrote in my Diary. Sept. 2nd, 2016 ...I think Mom is pregnant, so...

My Mom's Parents used to do the job we do now: farm tours for school groups. This happened at their farm in 2005 or 6--before it moved to...

This was one of those silly but intriguing ideas that come up on a Sunday afternoon in the van. I wrote a little story about it when I...

This is a story that was being told and retold around Victory Bible Camp one year. I heard a couple different versions of it, all with...

I wrote this in my diary one evening. Enjoy! Apr. 18th, 2016 I suppose I can be just as proud and amazed to be able to truthfully write...

In the summer of 2005, we lost one of our male ponies who had gotten loose and run away. We did not hear any news for several days, and...

My second attempt at poetry, one long Saturday afternoon in December. I am a soldier in a suit of white and red, I hang by a ribbon...