When Inga returned she was carrying two bouquets of flowers from her flower garden. Her mother sells flowers in the Riga market. One...

What a joy it was to see Inga in person after about 24 years! She looked more lovely to me than the bouquet of yellow roses she was...

As I mentioned before, we wouldn’t have imagined the uphill climb this trip would be if the Lord hadn’t whispered in our hearts a few...

Early in the week, a member of parliament came for tea. Jordan had written to him with some concerns/suggestions about an issue. He did...