story from Juliet (DTS student) I have four words for you that I have been convincing myself to learn this week: Go. With. The. Flow. For some, that is a piece of cake. But for me, order is my middle name. So here I am on the border of Myanmar (Burma), learning to be open each day to the little …
Finding a home for Ruth
by Natalie, DTS student Mazie picked up a stick from the ground and put it in her mouth. “Mazie, no! Icky!” I jumped up and took the stick from her. She cried and I felt like joining her. I pulled her into my lap and wiped her tears away. I love my little girl, but it can be hard to …
Myanmar and the Opposite of Fear
by Se A, DTS student As soon as we crossed the border from Thailand to Myanmar, an irrational fear crawled over my shoulders. Mold and dust grew thick inside our bus — I wanted to escape. The five hour bus ride over unpaved, bumpy mountains felt so much longer. And every time the bus stopped at check points, the armed …
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