like a spoiled child, throwing away his gift, like a tired man, tossing his empty can, the sad and trite despise their life, thankless for it. like an exuberant child, receiving his gift, like happy tears, falling from a father’s cheek, the happy and hopeful enjoy...
There is a sad reality in the world of fashion. Many of the designer clothes for sale in malls across the world are made by underpaid workers, in unsafe conditions, who do not make a profit from our “50% off” sales purchases. Worse still are the diamonds,...
The Tea Table is a special feature where you have the chance to get to know our team on a more personal level. Pour yourself some tea (hot or sweet– we won’t judge) and enjoy. Have a question you’d like to ask our team? Just leave it in the comments below! What is...
This month, we are giving each CODE Missionary the chance to come to you with prayer needs regarding them, their ministries, and the countries where they serve. Each of these posts includes specific prayer requests as well as a YouTube video of a song picked by these...
“But that God is not among you. He’s outside, in the empty night, in the darkness, in the snow that falls inside the hearts of outcasts.” -Ka of “Snow” by Orhan Pamuk In the freezing wind I saw a city trashcan with its top hanging off to the side. As I passed...
Damulira Aaron. My name is a combination, one from my birth father and one from folks in Jjokelera, Uganda. Damulira. That name included me into another family, into a very different culture, where some very loving friends welcomed us with rare abandon. I...