Food For Life by Missy Ward Angalla

Anna came to my office in tears. Her eyes were swollen from crying for several hours. She walked two hours to our office, desperate to find help. She explained to me that she had arrived in Uganda six months before after the soldiers came to her village one evening....

Watching Summer Fade by Merianna Neely Harrelson

I was sitting on our back porch a few nights ago, watching the puppies sniff the wind and smile. I knew that the cool breeze meant that summer was fading away. There was certainly something inside of me that sighed with disappointment that we have to get back into a...