Once, on a hike I discovered a single sandhill plum hanging beside the trail, tiny and ripe with some kind of meaning, nature’s haiku.
Once, on a hike I discovered a single sandhill plum hanging beside the trail, tiny and ripe with some kind of meaning, nature’s haiku.
Three. that is the number of times I have been baptized. One could say I took this Anabaptist thing a little too literally.
My nationality is Indonesian, so the flag of my country is Bendera merah putih. It is a simple red-and-white flag with two equal horizontal bands.
It was during my recent weeping years, as I’ve come to call them, that God introduced himself to me in a new way. Raised in the Methodist tradition, I first learned of God as Father, Son and Holy Ghost.
As an American who has lived in Iran for over 30 years, I can testify that the Mennonite expression of radical love is deeply appreciated here in Iran.
I am excited about Anabaptist World’s new approach to holding us all together.
