Dad in Moscow

Dad is traveling between Moscow and Kazakhstan. They are starting a local Christian radio station there!





















My Christmas Poem this year is called "Baby Jesus"....


Our children have been so neglected
They come in diseased and lice infested.
They are bruised and STD infected
They were used and rudely molested.

Our kids are untaught and uncorrected
So they throw and kick things and act defiant.
When gently and firmly redirected,
They scream and hit and remain non-compliant.

We offer them our care and guidance
But wonder if it is in vain maybe.
Our efforts may not even make a difference.
What they really need is a super baby.

Yes, a super baby, to reverse the curse.
Indeed, there really was such a one
Who redeemed abusive parents and worse.
The super baby was God's very son.

That perfect baby was both God and Man.
No longer a babe, he's full-grown today
And now sits in heaven at God's right hand.
Our kids will know Him as Lord, we pray.