It was pouring rain. The three of us and our backpacks were crammed under a tiny roof, stuck and waiting. A deluge worthy of a flood pounded down. Although at… [Continue Reading]
"A man’s steps are from the Lord; how then can man understand his way?"
It was pouring rain. The three of us and our backpacks were crammed under a tiny roof, stuck and waiting. A deluge worthy of a flood pounded down. Although at… [Continue Reading]