When I arrived at 6 a.m. in the large hospital kitchen, Rose was already checking name tags on the trays against the patient roster. Stainless steel shelves held rows of breakfast trays which we would soon be serving."Hi, I'm Janet." I tried to sound cheerful,...
Stars were beginning to poke through the darkening southern Mexico sky.Crickets chirped and the high-pitched trill of the cicadas grated painfully on our ears. My husband Dennis and I —as well as most of the other missionary trainees—were settling down for the...
