52 Years in My Wheelchair
I am shaking my head wondering, how did I get here? Fifty-two years in a wheelchair is a long time... and even Jesus thinks so, too. In John chapter five...
I am shaking my head wondering, how did I get here? Fifty-two years in a wheelchair is a long time... and even Jesus thinks so, too. In John chapter five...
52 years ago, tomorrow, I took a reckless dive into shallow water – it was a fateful dive that completely altered my life. At first, when doctors told...
Every now and then, someone will ask, "Joni, I've been working on a manuscript of my testimony, and I'd like to know… how did you get a publisher to print ...
If my hands worked, I’d be double-checking my husband Ken’s packing right now. Not that he needs it! He’s on his way to Thailand today, and he’s an old hand ...
This past weekend, I was disheartened to read that Vincent Lambert, a brain-injured Frenchman, was euthanized because of his disability. What was especially...
That perfectly describes Ken and me today. We were prepared to gladly take whatever from the hand of God, even if it were from his left hand. But the Lord...
I’ve got a special dinner in store for tonight! Thirty-seven years ago, Ken Tada and I said “I do” in front of our friends, family and most importantly, the...
When someone you love is struggling with post-traumatic stress disorder (PTSD), the smallest annoyance can trigger emotional outbursts or anxious feelings...
How can God possibly do something "new under the sun" at yet another Family Retreat?! Ken and I recently came home from the Mission Springs Family Retreat...
Today is the official first day of summer, and it brings to mind that verse in Proverbs, “He who gathers crops in summer is a prudent son, but he who sleeps...