so today i have a bit of time on my hands which is great!
i went with pastor to a church in kampala on sunday. and on the two hour drive i was informed that pastor wanted me to preach! so i desided i would preach on rest as from about two weeks into this trip thats when god started to teach be about resting in him. we got to the church and are there worshiping and all of a sudden i realized i didn't feel very nervious which is weird for me! then i started to get nervious but i desided to try and work through this and think about it and as i thought i realized that i was here to do what god asked me to do and to share for the kingdom of god not for myself. and i remembered the support i had of friends, of my youth group my church, family, girlfriend. and it gave me the strength to preach what i needed to preach, but then it went one step more i began to speak in tongues!
and from that i asked god do you have a word for this church and he said why yes i do and gave me a prophetic word for the church about a new down pour that was going to happen in there church a fresh anointing (it helped that 20 mins later it began to pour cats and dogs) after i shared the word i shared about finding rest in god and it was incredible. since then i'm ok with this crazyness. this morning i learned that i will be preaching tonight and tomorrow and it was like no problem plenty of time to hear what god has for me to say!
god is teaching me a lot about hearing him, trusting him, and controling my emotions. the big things are trust and love though. loving where its not always easy for me to love. and trust when its not easy to trust. sometimes i miss canada, i miss the snow, the stars in the sky the break water. my life here is much more strict at times. i can't simply just get in a car when i need space. so god is teaching me to trust him to provide and be there for me. and also to take control of my emotions (the worrying, missing people, etc). everyday i get time with god and i get to learn more. theres only so much to do. watch movies, read a book, go to school or stay at home. but in the new year and around christmas my life will begin to get much more busy.
Tuesday, November 30, 2010
Thursday, November 25, 2010
greetings times a hundred
life in Africa is very very different from home. i'm reminded of this daily! everything from power outages everyday sometime lasting all day to the simple smells or even greetings.
in Africa a good portion of a conversation can be taken up by greeting someone (sorry kris, in Uganda :P). first there is the how are you sentence, sometimes followed by praise god, followed by thank yous or your welcomes followed by oks. its a crazy thing. i swear i spend more time saying hello or good bye then doing anything else!
todays been hard. each days different some are easy some are hard. i started reading a book today though called "crazy love" and every page i read i have been in tears at. its a comfort to me and so hard to put down. i really encourage people to look into reading it. i think it has a message for anyone regardless of where you might be in your life or in the world. books are sometimes all i have for things to do. when the powers out my computer doesn't work because i have no battery so all i can do is read or listen to music. this can be difficult cuz it means my mind can wonder.
today i'm preaching to the kids at chapel, i honestly haven't a clue on what really, probably on how amazing god is and how important it is to follow him and give our lives to him. and at some point we will be cooking grasshoppers for the kids which they will love
grasshoppers are actually pretty good. i had them yesterday the texture and taste is basically chicken. so there not half bad.
i dunno what else to write right this moment, i'm not feeling overly motivated to write today lol today is a day i just wonna curl up and sleep or listen to music haha.
in Africa a good portion of a conversation can be taken up by greeting someone (sorry kris, in Uganda :P). first there is the how are you sentence, sometimes followed by praise god, followed by thank yous or your welcomes followed by oks. its a crazy thing. i swear i spend more time saying hello or good bye then doing anything else!
todays been hard. each days different some are easy some are hard. i started reading a book today though called "crazy love" and every page i read i have been in tears at. its a comfort to me and so hard to put down. i really encourage people to look into reading it. i think it has a message for anyone regardless of where you might be in your life or in the world. books are sometimes all i have for things to do. when the powers out my computer doesn't work because i have no battery so all i can do is read or listen to music. this can be difficult cuz it means my mind can wonder.
today i'm preaching to the kids at chapel, i honestly haven't a clue on what really, probably on how amazing god is and how important it is to follow him and give our lives to him. and at some point we will be cooking grasshoppers for the kids which they will love
grasshoppers are actually pretty good. i had them yesterday the texture and taste is basically chicken. so there not half bad.
i dunno what else to write right this moment, i'm not feeling overly motivated to write today lol today is a day i just wonna curl up and sleep or listen to music haha.
Tuesday, November 23, 2010
washing in hopes of getting clean!
two blog posts in one day?! haha.
today i have been learning how to wash my clothes africa style. its harder then it looks! i have blisters on my hands actualy from it :P
i sat down with pastor today and have learned some of my duties. these duties will include but are not only just these:
everyday around 7 at nigt i will attend the kids prayer time at school and pray with them and bless them and be with them and pour into them.
i will be attending a all night prayer session from what i understand on friday night, as well as at some point in december i will be at a meeting with all the pastors and leaders in our church.
around the 11th some teachers from aussie are coming to work with the kids so i will also be helping with this!
in the new year i will be one of around 50 to 70 students in a 3 week bible school. and around this and i think a bit after i will also be working with some fellow pastors going to the villages and doing an outreach program.
these are just a few of the things i will be doing. and i have told god what ever is put before me i will do to the glory of his kingdom.
i know some were asking for the address of where i'm living i will try to get it for you as soon as i can.
today i have been learning how to wash my clothes africa style. its harder then it looks! i have blisters on my hands actualy from it :P
i sat down with pastor today and have learned some of my duties. these duties will include but are not only just these:
everyday around 7 at nigt i will attend the kids prayer time at school and pray with them and bless them and be with them and pour into them.
i will be attending a all night prayer session from what i understand on friday night, as well as at some point in december i will be at a meeting with all the pastors and leaders in our church.
around the 11th some teachers from aussie are coming to work with the kids so i will also be helping with this!
in the new year i will be one of around 50 to 70 students in a 3 week bible school. and around this and i think a bit after i will also be working with some fellow pastors going to the villages and doing an outreach program.
these are just a few of the things i will be doing. and i have told god what ever is put before me i will do to the glory of his kingdom.
i know some were asking for the address of where i'm living i will try to get it for you as soon as i can.
Monday, November 22, 2010
waking up just to fall asleep again.
ok now that i have actually slept through a night finally (bus travel messes you up) my thoughts are a bit more normal :)
a quick blur to finish up burundi. clinics were great i didn't see a ton of crazy healings this time around but i saw a lot of salvations, which to me were better then healings because i find with healing its not always permanent but salvation is everlasting. God taught me a lot about not feeling inadequate and that even though I don’t have the training of the nurses, or the doctors, or some of the pastors with us, he was still able to use me and I had skills others on the trip didn’t have skills that were needed.
I stayed on in Burundi till Sunday with some of the team and just explored a bit of the capital city this was pretty fun, nothing exciting really.
On Sunday morning I caught a bus from buju to kampala. I went through Rwanda, this was a very interesting experience. We got to the boarders and were kicked of the bus well it drove through then we were funneled at times like cattle through different check points. I crossed the Ugandan boarder at night and the moon was out as we went atleast 100kms an hr down a road that you should maybe be going 50 kms an hr on. It was nice just to drive in the dark and sleep a bit and listen to my music. I arrived in a seedy part of kampala at 12:45 at night and was picked up by a friend and taken to a very very cheap hotel (thankfully I was tired enough that I didn’t pay much attention) the next morning we drove to Mityana my new home for the next 6 months, I slept most of the drive hahah.
Now that I’m here I don’t know what to think I’m just going to trust god is going to do amazing things in this time and take what ever is thrown at me.
If god wants me to use this time to rest I will rest, if he wants me to use this time to build I will build. But I will do all things for the god who saves
a quick blur to finish up burundi. clinics were great i didn't see a ton of crazy healings this time around but i saw a lot of salvations, which to me were better then healings because i find with healing its not always permanent but salvation is everlasting. God taught me a lot about not feeling inadequate and that even though I don’t have the training of the nurses, or the doctors, or some of the pastors with us, he was still able to use me and I had skills others on the trip didn’t have skills that were needed.
I stayed on in Burundi till Sunday with some of the team and just explored a bit of the capital city this was pretty fun, nothing exciting really.
On Sunday morning I caught a bus from buju to kampala. I went through Rwanda, this was a very interesting experience. We got to the boarders and were kicked of the bus well it drove through then we were funneled at times like cattle through different check points. I crossed the Ugandan boarder at night and the moon was out as we went atleast 100kms an hr down a road that you should maybe be going 50 kms an hr on. It was nice just to drive in the dark and sleep a bit and listen to my music. I arrived in a seedy part of kampala at 12:45 at night and was picked up by a friend and taken to a very very cheap hotel (thankfully I was tired enough that I didn’t pay much attention) the next morning we drove to Mityana my new home for the next 6 months, I slept most of the drive hahah.
Now that I’m here I don’t know what to think I’m just going to trust god is going to do amazing things in this time and take what ever is thrown at me.
If god wants me to use this time to rest I will rest, if he wants me to use this time to build I will build. But I will do all things for the god who saves
First Impressions of an unstable mind in Burundi
I want to start by saying sorry to everyone at home for the last ten days; I have been away from computers and internet for the whole time. It’s near none existent in Burundi, but at last if your reading this. I’m safely in Uganda!
I want to take a moment to warn everyone
!!!!!!!!!!!WARNING!!!!!!!!!!!
This blog may not always be pretty. You may see swearing you may hear stories that might not be the prettiest stories in the world, or you may just not like my writing style, bad spelling, or believes. Sorry this is my blog write your own if you don’t like it!
Seriously though I love you all please read it. I just wanted to warn people as some of the things I may sure may not be G rated, and may even go up to R rated :) all that being said I will try to be as nice as possible.
Ok warning is done you have been warned I don’t want to hear any whining.
I started my journey from Canada on November the 3rd, a Wednesday. I said good bye to Victoria as I jumped the 3 o clock ferry. This was almost it soon there would be no turning back. I said some last good byes via texts as I waited for a journey of a life time to begin. Once on the other side I was picked up by my friend’s father, after sitting in traffic for quite some time I got to the airport and waited for Christina our leader to meet me with the Impact nation bags I would be taking with me. Once I had the bags it was go time. I sat in the airport texting a few more people and then it was time to board. Here we were on the last door step of my world. I would like to believe there was a bit of hesitation as I walked through the doors onto the plane with a giant goofy grin on my face. Once on the plane we were delayed by a little over an hour because of an unruly passenger that had to be kicked off (after we got all the way to the end of the tarmac). I passed out just after 12 PM and didn’t wake up till just before we landed in Amsterdam around 3 PM their time. Once in Amsterdam I had to figure out when I needed to collect my bags: Amsterdam, Nairobi, or Bujumbaro Burundi? I met a nice man who informed me it was the latter, GREAT! No worries but than he also asked were I was seated and knowing I was coming from Canada and going to Africa switched my seats to the best seats aside from first class that he could give me! It was awesome praise the lord, eh!
At this point I was just traveling so I will skip ahead to landing in Burundi. This was interesting. It was very hot, and everything was in French or African. Yea for confusion! As the sweat dripped down my face I clamored off the plane and towards an oddly shaped building. Now most of you will know or have probably heard one or two stories of the police trying to get money from me or the craziness of the African armies, but there’s something a bit scary/eye opening when you walk off a plane and you see 5 soldiers standing on the roof with sniper rifles and high powered machine guns. Once I got all the visa stuff taken care of a greeted my friends and we jumped in the car to go back to there place. This was the point where it hit me that I was in Africa for 6 months.
Most of my time for the first 3-4 days I was in Burundi were spent doing nothing really (literally nothing) but there was constant. At the time of writing this (I’m actually writing this on November 9, 2010, at 11:45 PM. I have maybe slept a total of 12 hrs since the day I arrived (I got here on the 5th, that’s four days). To many things have been running through my head and the enemy has really been attacking me. At this point in the blog I could be really bold and really transparent and tell you exactly what was causing this, but I will just leave it at the enemy was really trying to ensure things didn’t go as planned! I have never in my life experience to end an adventure only a few days after starting it. I lost all desire to be here, I was starting to think maybe I was very very wrong in coming to Africa.
But today as I was driving from Bujumbaro to Gitaga in the mountains I turned on the worst music I had on my ipod. Eminem and Eamon Fuck what I said yup I have bad songs on my ipod haha. As I listened to this music and got lost in my own world I began to journal on my ipod. What I’m about to write is what I wrote. NOTE: this is where I was, not where I’m.
Burundi is a different world, I haven’t slept since being here because of stress, being in a new world, and the devil. We drove up to Gitaga a two hr and a bit drive through the mountains in a convoy of trucks. I hate it but I love it here. As we drove I have witnessed accidents some very minor others bad others could have been very bad (I counted at least 10 people we nearly killed) even got fingered for the second time in Africa.
I have found when god is doing something in your life it hurts. When your plans and his line up….it hurts even more. To be honest I don’t want to be in Africa anymore unless I have a gun and there’s great risk, I’m so bored and frustrated, and I’m the youngest on the team.
We were informed that there is a big demonic presence here, as I said since arriving, I haven’t slept more then maybe 12 hrs. I’m exhausted, when I wake up I don’t go back to sleep because my dreams scare me.
(I’m a very vivid dreamer and when your dreams already feel very real when there bad it’s bad)
I have dreamt of death, of temptation, of cheating on those I care about, I have dreamt of everything bad or evil that could go wrong. I feel depleted and exhausted.
I feel like the evil in Africa is winning. That or I’m not fighting anymore; my addiction to danger is feeding me. I keep hoping there’s some form of danger around the next corner, maybe a fun fight or something. I want to get in a fight, I want to bleed I want to feel pain because I feel dead inside right now.
I wish I was away from here, from life from everyone, I wish I could disappear where no one knows where I’m.
Burundi is very poor, they have little concept of space, they plant vegetables where ever they can on the side of the cliffs etc. kids brush there teeth with muddy water, people beg constantly, and people pee openly in public. I have seen more male genital areas in the last 8 hours then I ever want to see in a million years!
This is not Canada, a person must be a fool to come to such a place thinking this is a vacation; this isn’t a vacation, its hell on earth,
But even in this hell if you look hard enough and ignore the shit and look closely past the fucked up politics you will witness something very different. You will see a love that the western world has ignored or has spent to much time whoring itself out that it has forgotten what pure love feels like.
We are so corrupt so fucked we have raped each other until there is nothing left, we take and take, we are greedy and always want more and kill each other for it. but in all that messed up shit there is something so amazing, its called hope. See placentas are what bring life or hope! And hope is a dangerous thing because once hope is coupled with faith it starts to fertilize the soil around it (the faithless people). It sparks a forest fire that will take many waters to put out. But how do we keep our eyes set on burning down the forest or fertilizing the soil when animals threaten our crops or water smoothers our water? How do we hold on to hope and faith when we feel like we are alone?
By setting your eyes on the one fire that burns eternally, Christ, The holy one the one that doesn’t leave you. The one that said we could do the works he has done and greater.
I think after reading over my notes and praying and sharing with friends, I think I will make these six months, and I think the devil is going to get a firm kick where the sun don’t shine because I’m going to win this battle.
I hope this wasn’t so graphic that you stopped and were appalled, but rather that it was graphic enough to show you how I have felt and where I have been and were god is taking me. I know swearing isn’t the best but in that moment in time it was the only way I could explain where I was and how I felt.
CLINIC #1
I hope that from being some what graphic or sharing my heart I can give you a glimpse of Africa the movies and world vision commcerials may never give you.
Today was an interesting day for the first time I slept I had a great sleep with good dreams! I got up at six and turned on my shower…..nothing… so I turned on a movie on my laptop well I waited for my shower to hopefully sort itself out. At about 630 it started running so I jumped into what I thought would be a nice refreshing shower……..HAHHAHAHA try freaking COLD! I could barely breath my body hated the cold! So I do things fast got wet and soaped up and then just about 80% through having no more soap on me my shower runs out of water……oh yeah….so I waited another fifteen minutes and it started running again. This was great enough that I could just get my hair clean. Lol!
Our day started with a light breakfast and some jokes then we had worship and prayer time. Once this was done we took off to the medical clinics. I jumped in the car with Rob, Heather, Christina and Carol Anne. As we drove first on a nice road then through a bit of a housing area, I saw many poor people, children in clothes that probably have more then a couple days worth of dirt on them. I saw an albino black kid this was interesting as they are highly prized for sacrifices in Burundi (welcome to the devils play ground). Finally we came to the last turn in the road. The clinic site was in sight. As we drove down this incline I hung my chest and up out the window and waved at the kids as they chased us and fell into ditches from not watching then got back up to chase us again! To which I was told to stop encouraging them! Haha its to much fun these kids have a joy I haven’t seen often.
Our base is very different this time around; we have actual medical buildings to work from. This is very different as usually we are in tents or broken down schools.
The day was frusterating at times though because even though I was meant to be a runner I ended up being crowd control and working the ins and outs of how people would line up for nurses and doctors.
Clinic #2
Today was amazing! I was the dental assistant to Kenneth. He taught me a bit and I was actually able to pull a tooth and then the 80+ old woman jumped up and started dancing! I know am considering becoming a oral surgeon. (pending). I also led a man to Christ and saw people healed and was just able to meet people and work in a less stressful environment.
I will add more in as the days go on but my mind is in a million places right now.
I want to take a moment to warn everyone
!!!!!!!!!!!WARNING!!!!!!!!!!!
This blog may not always be pretty. You may see swearing you may hear stories that might not be the prettiest stories in the world, or you may just not like my writing style, bad spelling, or believes. Sorry this is my blog write your own if you don’t like it!
Seriously though I love you all please read it. I just wanted to warn people as some of the things I may sure may not be G rated, and may even go up to R rated :) all that being said I will try to be as nice as possible.
Ok warning is done you have been warned I don’t want to hear any whining.
I started my journey from Canada on November the 3rd, a Wednesday. I said good bye to Victoria as I jumped the 3 o clock ferry. This was almost it soon there would be no turning back. I said some last good byes via texts as I waited for a journey of a life time to begin. Once on the other side I was picked up by my friend’s father, after sitting in traffic for quite some time I got to the airport and waited for Christina our leader to meet me with the Impact nation bags I would be taking with me. Once I had the bags it was go time. I sat in the airport texting a few more people and then it was time to board. Here we were on the last door step of my world. I would like to believe there was a bit of hesitation as I walked through the doors onto the plane with a giant goofy grin on my face. Once on the plane we were delayed by a little over an hour because of an unruly passenger that had to be kicked off (after we got all the way to the end of the tarmac). I passed out just after 12 PM and didn’t wake up till just before we landed in Amsterdam around 3 PM their time. Once in Amsterdam I had to figure out when I needed to collect my bags: Amsterdam, Nairobi, or Bujumbaro Burundi? I met a nice man who informed me it was the latter, GREAT! No worries but than he also asked were I was seated and knowing I was coming from Canada and going to Africa switched my seats to the best seats aside from first class that he could give me! It was awesome praise the lord, eh!
At this point I was just traveling so I will skip ahead to landing in Burundi. This was interesting. It was very hot, and everything was in French or African. Yea for confusion! As the sweat dripped down my face I clamored off the plane and towards an oddly shaped building. Now most of you will know or have probably heard one or two stories of the police trying to get money from me or the craziness of the African armies, but there’s something a bit scary/eye opening when you walk off a plane and you see 5 soldiers standing on the roof with sniper rifles and high powered machine guns. Once I got all the visa stuff taken care of a greeted my friends and we jumped in the car to go back to there place. This was the point where it hit me that I was in Africa for 6 months.
Most of my time for the first 3-4 days I was in Burundi were spent doing nothing really (literally nothing) but there was constant. At the time of writing this (I’m actually writing this on November 9, 2010, at 11:45 PM. I have maybe slept a total of 12 hrs since the day I arrived (I got here on the 5th, that’s four days). To many things have been running through my head and the enemy has really been attacking me. At this point in the blog I could be really bold and really transparent and tell you exactly what was causing this, but I will just leave it at the enemy was really trying to ensure things didn’t go as planned! I have never in my life experience to end an adventure only a few days after starting it. I lost all desire to be here, I was starting to think maybe I was very very wrong in coming to Africa.
But today as I was driving from Bujumbaro to Gitaga in the mountains I turned on the worst music I had on my ipod. Eminem and Eamon Fuck what I said yup I have bad songs on my ipod haha. As I listened to this music and got lost in my own world I began to journal on my ipod. What I’m about to write is what I wrote. NOTE: this is where I was, not where I’m.
Burundi is a different world, I haven’t slept since being here because of stress, being in a new world, and the devil. We drove up to Gitaga a two hr and a bit drive through the mountains in a convoy of trucks. I hate it but I love it here. As we drove I have witnessed accidents some very minor others bad others could have been very bad (I counted at least 10 people we nearly killed) even got fingered for the second time in Africa.
I have found when god is doing something in your life it hurts. When your plans and his line up….it hurts even more. To be honest I don’t want to be in Africa anymore unless I have a gun and there’s great risk, I’m so bored and frustrated, and I’m the youngest on the team.
We were informed that there is a big demonic presence here, as I said since arriving, I haven’t slept more then maybe 12 hrs. I’m exhausted, when I wake up I don’t go back to sleep because my dreams scare me.
(I’m a very vivid dreamer and when your dreams already feel very real when there bad it’s bad)
I have dreamt of death, of temptation, of cheating on those I care about, I have dreamt of everything bad or evil that could go wrong. I feel depleted and exhausted.
I feel like the evil in Africa is winning. That or I’m not fighting anymore; my addiction to danger is feeding me. I keep hoping there’s some form of danger around the next corner, maybe a fun fight or something. I want to get in a fight, I want to bleed I want to feel pain because I feel dead inside right now.
I wish I was away from here, from life from everyone, I wish I could disappear where no one knows where I’m.
Burundi is very poor, they have little concept of space, they plant vegetables where ever they can on the side of the cliffs etc. kids brush there teeth with muddy water, people beg constantly, and people pee openly in public. I have seen more male genital areas in the last 8 hours then I ever want to see in a million years!
This is not Canada, a person must be a fool to come to such a place thinking this is a vacation; this isn’t a vacation, its hell on earth,
But even in this hell if you look hard enough and ignore the shit and look closely past the fucked up politics you will witness something very different. You will see a love that the western world has ignored or has spent to much time whoring itself out that it has forgotten what pure love feels like.
We are so corrupt so fucked we have raped each other until there is nothing left, we take and take, we are greedy and always want more and kill each other for it. but in all that messed up shit there is something so amazing, its called hope. See placentas are what bring life or hope! And hope is a dangerous thing because once hope is coupled with faith it starts to fertilize the soil around it (the faithless people). It sparks a forest fire that will take many waters to put out. But how do we keep our eyes set on burning down the forest or fertilizing the soil when animals threaten our crops or water smoothers our water? How do we hold on to hope and faith when we feel like we are alone?
By setting your eyes on the one fire that burns eternally, Christ, The holy one the one that doesn’t leave you. The one that said we could do the works he has done and greater.
I think after reading over my notes and praying and sharing with friends, I think I will make these six months, and I think the devil is going to get a firm kick where the sun don’t shine because I’m going to win this battle.
I hope this wasn’t so graphic that you stopped and were appalled, but rather that it was graphic enough to show you how I have felt and where I have been and were god is taking me. I know swearing isn’t the best but in that moment in time it was the only way I could explain where I was and how I felt.
CLINIC #1
I hope that from being some what graphic or sharing my heart I can give you a glimpse of Africa the movies and world vision commcerials may never give you.
Today was an interesting day for the first time I slept I had a great sleep with good dreams! I got up at six and turned on my shower…..nothing… so I turned on a movie on my laptop well I waited for my shower to hopefully sort itself out. At about 630 it started running so I jumped into what I thought would be a nice refreshing shower……..HAHHAHAHA try freaking COLD! I could barely breath my body hated the cold! So I do things fast got wet and soaped up and then just about 80% through having no more soap on me my shower runs out of water……oh yeah….so I waited another fifteen minutes and it started running again. This was great enough that I could just get my hair clean. Lol!
Our day started with a light breakfast and some jokes then we had worship and prayer time. Once this was done we took off to the medical clinics. I jumped in the car with Rob, Heather, Christina and Carol Anne. As we drove first on a nice road then through a bit of a housing area, I saw many poor people, children in clothes that probably have more then a couple days worth of dirt on them. I saw an albino black kid this was interesting as they are highly prized for sacrifices in Burundi (welcome to the devils play ground). Finally we came to the last turn in the road. The clinic site was in sight. As we drove down this incline I hung my chest and up out the window and waved at the kids as they chased us and fell into ditches from not watching then got back up to chase us again! To which I was told to stop encouraging them! Haha its to much fun these kids have a joy I haven’t seen often.
Our base is very different this time around; we have actual medical buildings to work from. This is very different as usually we are in tents or broken down schools.
The day was frusterating at times though because even though I was meant to be a runner I ended up being crowd control and working the ins and outs of how people would line up for nurses and doctors.
Clinic #2
Today was amazing! I was the dental assistant to Kenneth. He taught me a bit and I was actually able to pull a tooth and then the 80+ old woman jumped up and started dancing! I know am considering becoming a oral surgeon. (pending). I also led a man to Christ and saw people healed and was just able to meet people and work in a less stressful environment.
I will add more in as the days go on but my mind is in a million places right now.
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