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Twenty years ago, only a few hundred meters from where I am sitting right now, Caleb came into the world after an anxious pregnancy ma...

After a relatively encouraging month, February is ending in fracture.  Life on the broken edges.  Painful, possibly dangerous, definitely c...

Sunday night, a week in review:  Visitors, and more visitors, who knew February would be so popular in Kijabe?  Midterm weekend with two...

This week I had a lot of late nights, two on call and the rest scrambling to prepare our Nursery Audit a week early.  Every week we ...

Twenty-two years ago today, in a Baltimore hospital blanketed by snow, Luke Aylestock Myhre was born.  After losing three babies by miscarr...

For 2015, I am using a nifty Lectionary app, that gives me Bible readings from Psalms, Old Testament, and New Testament, daily.  Though ...

Sitting in the ICU, entering baby G's death into the database.  The clinical facts belie the anguish of yesterday.  10 days old.  Sever...

Does anyone remember that line from Sahara? (I know it is politically incorrect to love a movie about Africa that includes Matthew McConaug...

This blog is our primary means of communication with our friends, family, supporters.  But as Scott leaves for Liberia on Saturday, we have...

This month I am the consultant for NICU service.  Which means I am often running to deliveries.  One day, a week or so ago, I was in the...