Mildy Amusing Missionary Kid stories from an ex-Bolivian MK
Say what you will about 3rd World Countries, but their […]
DAY 1 Our adventure was underway at long last, and […]
Years after my damaging MK experiences I spent much of […]
Honestly, the best part of being an MK is the […]
The Summer before my senior year, James hatched a plan […]
Just like driving on the wrong side of the road […]
I was maybe halfway through my high school years in […]
Remember when you’re a kid, and there’s always some older […]
While we were back in Australia on furlough, most of […]
The one thing you have to realize as an MK: […]
A bare brick, ramshackle building with a tin roof held […]
Sam & Johnny were friends from school who were better […]