In the first week, I spent most of my time at a refugee camp in Przemyśl, a city next to the Ukrainian border in Poland. To get here, I had flown 16 hours from Singapore to Krakow (including a connecting flight in Helsinki). Then, by divine appointment, I met a Singaporean couple who happened to … Continue reading “Love not at arm’s length, but as close as He is to the broken-hearted”: Serving refugees at the Poland-Ukraine border