I still have vivid memories of my first awakening in Lima, Peru, on June 24, 1971.
Now that I'm home, I realized I do not have a room to call my own. My room is the bag I carry on my back every time I move from one mission to another.
I started to write these two poems last year during a workshop training on poetry writing in my ministry with asylum seekers.
"What do you know about Ireland?" I asked the third grade class that was excited to have just learnt that I was from there. "St.
In my early days as a missionary in Fiji, I worked mainly among the Hindu Indo-Fijians around the town of Labasa.