ParadoxUganda

Celebrated here in Uganda by: First, my non-woman house worker took the holiday quite seriously, and did not show up, allowing the only woma...

. . .is the proposed name for the calf that our faithful old dairy cow, DMC, gave birth to last night. DMC is a no-nonsense Ugandan cow. L...

T he vision for CSB has centered on raising up servant-hearted leaders for Bundibugyo.  Spend a little time anywhere here, and you will see ...

The last ten days have not been easy.  I have found myself in tears more than once.  And exhausted.  And stretched.  And wondering.  But loo...

Yesterday I was in Bundibugyo Town, where I am not quite so common a sight as in Nyahuka.  I was waiting for Assusi and as I stood by my tru...

As Luke nears high school graduation, he will be the first of our missionary kids (?since maybe a Herron??) to have spent nearly his enti...

Yesterday, Jack celebrated his real birthday with our smallish family, phone calls, a special lasagna dinner, flour-less chocolate cakes,...

Jack is a child who lived through more between conception and birth than most people do in a lifetime: rebels, war, gunfire, fleeing, hel...

Much of  life as a missionary and a physician in a rural, poor, marginal, and probably corrupt place involves PUSH.  By this I mean the extr...

We celebrated Caleb's 15th early, together, the last day we were in Kenya with him. But today is his real birthday, and it is sad to ...