
With sadness FAA bids farewell to Mrs. Maria Garido. She has faithfully served at FAA for 20 years. She has prayed for, cared for, and lived for the students and staff at FAA. S...

Dear FAAmily,
This summer, my wife and I visited our children and grandchildren. I especially enjoyed our 3-year-old granddaughter, Meilani. I had forgotten how many questions a...


Fresno Adventist Academy welcomes Vicente Tupe as the new Spanish teacher. Mr. Tupe graduated from Walla Walla University with a Major in Spanish.

With joy, Fresno Adventist Academy welcomes Cosmin Iontia, his wife Adriana, daughter Clara, and sons George, Toby, and Samuel. Mr. Ionita will be teaching English and History. M...

This week was my daughter Maranda’s birthday. I remember waiting nine plus months for her birth to happen. Holding her for the first time was amazing. I did manage to have the ...

The following story is one of my family's legend stories. Every family has these stories. Let me set the stage. This is a story about my brother, Gary, who was five years old at th...

I had a graduation speech once. The title was "In a nutshell." It made the headlines of the Walla Walla Union-Bulletin. The idea for this speech came from a book I was reading a...

It was the best. After the school year ended and the camp meeting was over, our family moved to Sunset Youth Camp for the summer, where my dad was the associate director and my mo...

This is Homecoming weekend for many Adventist schools, including Fresno Adventist Academy’s 100th Homecoming. It is also my fortieth-year Homecoming from Walla Walla College. I ...

“Gayle, it's not you but me." O, those dreaded words from my girlfriend, Susan (not her name). Now I was on the way home from college for the weekend to lick my wounds and take car...

Mr. Donker is having a soccer skills camp for grades 7th--12th. May 2-12 from 4-5 pm.

Here I am at Fresno City College Ratcliffe Stadium watching our students compete with other Conference students in the CCC Track and field tournament. They are running fast, jumpi...

It was Friday afternoon. I was running late from high school. I knew my bedroom was a mess. My mother had forewarned me that guests were coming for Sabbath dinner and that my roo...

