In my early days as a missionary in Fiji, I worked mainly among the Hindu Indo-Fijians around the
Now that I'm home, I realized I do not have a room to call my own.
It was about three in the afternoon on a Tuesday.
In the history of human life suffering is what every person will encounter in their lifetime.
I started to write these two poems last year during a workshop training on poetry writing in my m
"What do you know about Ireland?" I asked the third grade class that was excited to have just lea
I still have vivid memories of my first awakening in Lima, Peru, on June 24, 1971.
When I was sixteen years old, my father was diagnosed with cancer and died ten weeks later.
It's hard to remind yourself to have faith every day.