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How does God handle a brat? “A brat?” you ask. Yes, you know, the person, regardless of chronological age, who throws hissy fits, talks back, is never satisfied, and who whines and complains. The one who skirts the rules or flat-out breaks them, ignoring consequences. The person who cannot handle…

From Jamaica to Japan: A Family Mission Story

When I was a young girl, listening to the stories my grandmother shared with me—stories often about our family and the experiences that shaped their lives—a profound love of history was born within me and continues to this day. One of my favorite stories was about her father, my great-grandfather,…

God Knows the Rest of the Story

We remain in touch. That’s good news. In the April 2026 issue of Adventist Frontiers, I shared how I met a polite, peaceful, kind and hospitable gentleman named Mujahid and how we exchanged phone numbers. Our initial conversation, which began in his car with exploring Daniel 2, continues. Not only…

Wrong Mountain

“I’ve been praying about the wrong mountain. All this time, I have been praying about the wrong mountain! Instead of focusing on Mount Fuji, the mountain that needs to be removed is El Capitan.” Last year, during furlough, I reflected on the words spoken during the reign of Rama 4,…

Dek Rak Jai

Have you ever experienced a time when someone you trusted deeply hurt or betrayed you? Maybe it was a friend or family member you thought would always be there for you. How did that make you feel? As Christians, we can relate to the Bible story of Joseph, a young…

Your Visit to the Seed Café

Seed Café mission: “To connect with the community and show them the goodness of Jesus, how they can be healed—body, mind and soul—and be transformed into witnesses of Him.” This is the mission to which our Seed Café team is committed. It has guided us over the past year as…

Loving Your Neighbor

“Excuse me,” the wrinkled old woman interrupted my thoughts as she stretched out her hand holding her bank card. “Will you help me get some money from the ATM?” I looked around, expecting to see someone else behind me, but there was no one else in the bank’s ATM lobby.…

A Celebration of Honor

One evening, our neighbors arrived at our door with an invitation to their eldest daughter’s wedding, to be held at their home in just a few days. As it would be my first time attending a traditional Thai wedding (other than a Christian Thai-Filipino wedding), I looked forward to the…

A Witness in Death

In the animistic hill tribes of Cambodia, if a person dies unexpectedly, the village community views the death as a curse from the spirits. Community members often avoid attending the funeral out of fear of being contaminated by the curse. They may also shun the deceased’s family and demand large…

A Little Red Card and a Big, Powerful God

“Don’t take the motorbike. You should drive the car to my house,” Duyen, my Sinim friend, told me. My vehicle, a Toyota Innova, is a tiny eight-seat minivan sold only in Asian countries where people are more petite. We have been trying unsuccessfully for five months to replace my car…

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