On the plane hom Frankly, being a history lover, I have a ready answer to those who complain about all those “lengthy genealogies.” Each of those names represents people. But why should I, ill-equipped to build anything substantial, care that these Old Testament...
Yesterday, I did an interview at a Christian radio station here in Timisoara, Romania. The interviewer was intrigued with the fact that I am related to the family of Al Capone. I was initially disturbed that this was to be the focus and quickly turned the attention to...
One of the highlights of this trip to Romania has been the privilege of getting to know Pastor Emanuel Tundrea and his wife Nadia, as well as their three precious sons, Nathan, Titus and Nahum. They face the same challenges we face, requiring the same supernatural...
“We want more food.” And God gave them manna in the morning. “We want more more meat.” And God gave them quail at night. “We want more fresh water.” And God gave them fresh water. It seems hard to understand how the people of...
While I am writing this I am listening to the familiar song: “Great is thy faithfulness, O God, my Father…morning by morning, new mercies I see. All I have needed thy hands hath provided…” How true that is. After almost four days of interrupted and minimal...
Of course, I did some homework before I came to Romania. Around 100 A.D., this land was the eastern edge of the vast Roman Empire. Romanian is still the only language of Latin origin in Eastern Europe — the reason I can use my hands and be understood. They even greet...
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