WMF US Office intern, Melina Martinez, interviews Kim Farnham on life in the Los Angeles field location...
My hope is not beyond...the dust of Your feet. My hope is not beyond...the tears that You bleed. My hope is not beyond...the fold of Your robe. ‘Cause Your touch, it heals me...
For six years we have used a vacant space at a public school; however, on December 16, 2015 we were informed that we must completely move out by Christmas...
The renovations at our new Community Center have been well underway since January, and progress is visible...
When God invites us to follow Him into the hard places to love on the vulnerable and marginalized, He also invites us to sit with them and embrace brokenness...
Sometimes we celebrate the day. We do our best as the sun smiles, and we partake in our daily activities, but there is a reason for us to stop and think about what makes the sun rise out of darkness...
Our ministry in Romania began in the shadow of a massive, rusty steel factory among youth who were living on the streets...
I pressed the crisp, freshly washed and sun-dried linen to my face to drink in the fragrance of the sunshine. The deluge had cruelly washed away precious lives and homes of our beloved Chennai...
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