Living Sound in Route to Poland

Living Sound in Route to Poland

A Terry Law Story by Scot Law Touching down in Copenhagen, Dad and I, along with Living Sound, took a shuttle across the E20 bridge, passing by Saltholm island just to the north of us, and arrived in Malmo, Sweden that evening. The next morning, we took a bus down...
Little Red

Little Red

  Unnamed Country, 1995. Dad and I crossed the threshold into an apartment, and there she was – Little Red. She was a tall young woman, with a fierce look on her young face – a face that had seen far more than most people her age. She greeted Dad and...
Mentored by the Boldest Man I’ve Ever Known

Mentored by the Boldest Man I’ve Ever Known

Kurdistan, Northern Iraq, 2003. A few years before Dad began working in Kurdistan, Kathy and I blazed the trail for his ministry in that area. We had sensed that we needed to branch out from humanitarian work in the greater Baghdad area, so we jumped in a car with our...
Eat what they put in front of you.

Eat what they put in front of you.

1993, Tallinn, Estonia. The sun is barely peaking up over the Baltic Sea as Dad and I leave our hotel in downtown Tallinn. We are driving through the Estonian countryside, parallel to the Baltic coast on our left. After a few hours of clandestinely switching vehicles...
She isn’t coming back.

She isn’t coming back.

September 28, 1982 (38 years ago today). Misty, Rebecca, and me are in a guest house on Oral & Evelyn’s compound, just north of the ORU campus. Adults are huddling together and then go outside to speak privately. There is an unspoken tension in the air. “Where is...