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Accidents happen. Or so experience has taught me. When building houses in the Philippines with rebar, concrete, and 40-pound hollow block, this statement remains ever true.
07/20/2011 - By Ken Camp
I was looking in the market for fresh produce when I saw a shop that had replica jerseys and souvenirs. I stopped in to see if I could find something good to purchase for someone back home.
07/18/2011 - By Ken Camp
I was talking to a young woman—probably around 22—who needed basics like food, diapers for her baby and some hygiene products.
07/15/2011 - By Ken Camp
A friend and I were downtown, finding clothes for me to wear here. I had just arrived and needed some more culturally appropriate attire.
07/14/2011 - By Ken Camp
Externally, everything seems right. Here in Butuan City, religion runs rampant.
07/13/2011 - By Ken Camp
During our time here in Venezuela, our job is to assist the churches we visit in any way that we can. We lead their youth groups, kids clubs, and prayer meetings—all of which have been awesome.
07/08/2011 - By Ken Camp
I worked the early shift at the English Center. As I waited for Asians to come and practice their English, a college student named Tina approached me.
07/07/2011 - By Ken Camp
Through one of my new friends here, my teammate and I were able to visit a prison located in the city.
07/05/2011 - By Ken Camp
On a recent Friday morning, my supervisor asked if I wanted to go down to the Huntsville Unit and see how release day works at the state prison.
07/01/2011 - By Ken Camp
For a couple of weeks, rocks, mud and sand have been our reality.
06/30/2011 - By Ken Camp
Just as the day was winding down, a young girl named Istabrak came into the World Relief office.
06/29/2011 - By Ken Camp
A beautiful woman named Katherine entered the Hospitality House in Huntsville—a home away from home for people who have loved ones in prison.
06/24/2011 - By Ken Camp
