#wycliffewednesday #sigosherts I’ve been reading one story a day about how Bible translation has affected people in different language groups all around the world every morning for the last month or two. It never ceases to amaze me each time I read one. God’s word changes peoples lives. He is so good! From the Inupiaq …
#sigosherts #mondayfunday Before we left LA, we packed a crate of things to send to the Solomons. These things varied greatly, from a few special stuffed animals that couldn’t be parted with, to bottles and bottles of activated charcoal and fish oil capsules. Amidst these items were tennis shoes in the next size up for …
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#mondayfunday #sigosherts Back in North Carolina (our second stay there) I was inspired (thanks to Mary!) to try sourdough again. I had tried it in Michigan with freshly ground rye flour! I failed miserably. At the time I had no idea why, now I have some ideas what went wrong, but anyway…while in NC I …
#mondayfunday #sigosherts As another week goes by, we are thankful for God’s provision and grace. Today marks the fortieth day that the kids and I have not left the SITAG compound. We continue to do school, cook meals, do chores, and do life here at SITAG. Josh is able to get food and do the …
#sigosherts #vlogfriday What’s really crazy is right after I finished making this a big rain blew in, and just drenched everything. It was raining sideways.
#sigosherts #wycliffewednesday I’ve talked about SITAG a lot. We live and serve here, at the Solomon Island Translation Advisory Group (SITAG) compound. One of the things I get to do, and sometimes the kids get to help with, is set out food for the translators who come to stay at the Training Center. It’s kind …
#sigosherts #mondayfunday Life goes on, as the old song says. Here are some random, fun pictures from the last month or so.
#sigosherts #vlogfriday This is what kumara looks like
#sigosherts #mondayfunday Valentine’s Day morning breakfast was a tradition I grew up with. My mother was not a morning person, and often she had to work late at night. Mornings, before school, my sister and I were usually on our own, from the time we were in middle school. But every year, on Valentine’s Day, …