About Us
The Quick Version
We’re the Snader family and we’re serving with a Christian
We're fixing floatplanes in Papua New Guinea
supporting free medevacs to the only hospital in 32,000 square miles. This is our story as told by me, the grumpy dad.
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Too Nice To Be A Prison
Everyone loves optimism but I'd argue that between optimism and pessimism, pessimism is the more prudent worldview.
Snader Snaps | Volume 2
Photography is the only method by which this introvert is able to meet new people and be happy about it.
Are They Pirates Or Idiots?
We move into the nicest house within 30,000 square miles, Janice names a baby, and we go on a fishing trip and hook a French sailboat.
Snader Snaps | Volume 1
My resolution to take more photos of Papua New Guinea starts now.
Living In A Constant State Of Poorly Suppressed Panic
We started our journey at Cleveland airport where we unloaded twelve bags from our trailer onto a trolley. It took two people to push it into the Alaska Air ticketing area where the agents tried their best to politely avoid us.
Visiting The Green Hangars On A Tuesday Afternoon
This is a post about how the work in three ordinary looking hangars on an unassuming county airport is helping to change the world.
A Logical Trip To Florida
It didn't take much imagination to see myself standing beside a smoking van on some interstate, shaking my fist at airplanes flying overhead and thinking, "Why didn't I listen to my wife?"
Puckered Lips & A Quivering Chest
I find myself lying on a bed in the hospital, marveling at all the amenities.
Visionary Missionary
Janice accuses me of thinking like a bachelor. I reminisce about a trip I went on while I was one.
Thanksgiving & Village Cows
I was a bit worried since we were already trying to be missionaries. We couldn't afford to be farmers too.
Stuck In the In-Between
We're finding we got rid of too many things and forgot where we put everything else.
Fishing Lessons
I take my kids fishing and wax eloquent about the two main types of misery.