BARBARA A. HAWLEY

Child labor can take many forms, especially in the Global South. When I lived in the Philippines, fifty percent of the population was 18 or younger (a fact I remember from my missionary dad’s slide presentation). No matter what age, I was eye-level with a lot of children. At 6, I was shoulder-to-shoulder with a village girl—my size, but probably 10 years old—hauling buckets of water for her family. At 8, I was eye-to-eye with the gardenia* girls swarming our taxi window, swee

When I was a child in crisis, I received a gift I've never forgotten. It was late evening on my sixth birthday when two surprise visitors...

What are you serving your voracious reader? As the child of missionary parents, I spent months at a time without public libraries,...