25Nov
The Homes of the Poor [David’s 5th Blog from Mexico]
If you click on this photo, it will open in larger format in your browser, giving you a much better view of details in the […]
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22Nov
An Unusual Funeral [David’s 4th Blog from Mexico]
Sergio Hernandez with his daughter, Brenda, holding copies of the “Blue Book” in front of his auto parts store. Dear Friends, I’m so contento [glad] […]
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20Nov
A Rag Doll is Resurrected [David’s 3rd Blog from Mexico]
Irasema Flores Ramirez: Apart from the love of God’s people, she would have been dead. Dear Friends, I met Irasema in September of 2008 when […]
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19Nov
Naka̱li̱yakniya̱kgelhtauakga̱niya̱tit [David’s 2nd Blog from Mexico]
Nicole Fitzpatrick and Hortencia Joselin Pedro Perez, who lives in the tiny mountain village of San Martin, one of the many villages where the Fitzpatricks […]
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18Nov
Fooding God’s Way [David’s 1st Blog from Mexico]
87-year-old widow Raymunda Ojeda Escamilla, who lives in Ozomatlan, an impoverished village high up in Mexico’s Sierra Norte. She is descended from the Totonac tribe, […]
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05Nov
New Hope in Valung Village
Dear Friends, I wanted to send you the photo-filled blog that my youngest daughter, Elisabeth, just sent from Myanmar to all Orphan’s Tear blog subscribers. […]
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09Oct
A Filthy, Foul, and Holy River [David’s 3rd and Final Blog from India]
Three Hindu men worship in the Ganges River Varanasi, where I’ve been the past few days, is India’s most holy city, boasting 23,000 Hindu temples. […]
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07Oct
The High People of India’s Lowest Caste [David’s 2nd Blog from India]
A Dalit boy, a child of the King of kings Today I traveled with Ebey Samuel and pastor Rajesh Udham to a few rural villages […]
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04Oct
Miracles in Uttar Pradesh [David’s 1st Blog from India]
Pastor Pervez Lal Ratan, a modern day miracle, with one of his children…read his story below The pastor in the photo above, Pervez Lal Ratan, […]
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01Oct
A Brownie Surprise…
Some years ago when I was a pastor, I walked into my church office after a Sunday morning service to find a little brown bag on my desk containing three chocolate brownies. Some thoughtful and anonymous saint who knew my love for chocolate had placed them there, along with a piece of paper that had a short story written on it.
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