Looking for the ghost of Ted Danson
My sister Christy spotted Ted Danson in the lobby of the Stanley Hotel this past week and I couldn't help wondering whether he'd pop up somewhere ther...
My sister Christy spotted Ted Danson in the lobby of the Stanley Hotel this past week and I couldn't help wondering whether he'd pop up somewhere ther...
Nothing made sense about interrupting my life to do a massive project in Swaziland in the summer of 2004 except this: if you wanted to s...
When the idea to take on the worst AIDS problem in the world came, it required that I basically take a sabbatical from my regular life. ...
A generation is dreaming that they can be different from the status quo, and they are actually doing it. They are re-imagining culture. They're saying...
This is my letter to the leaders of the World Race, but I'd like to think that it could be a letter to leaders in the Church who are ambitious and cra...
The other day I shared one of Linnea Molgard's stories. She, along with her husband Scott, is one of my favorite World Racers. I love their authentici...
As part of mobilizing a generation to find their identity in Christ and change the world, we're launching an online campaign to raise awareness for th...
Every week thousands of people try to kill themselves because they've lost hope. If you were to stumble across someone just as they were attempting su...
We saw the consequences of the numbers last month in the haunted eyes of a two year old who walks from her home by herself to a feeding center. Her fa...
Scott is easy to underestimate. Not one to blow his own trumpet, he works hard to keep your expectations low. He calls himself "fat" and describes his...