between the buried and me

I love the words "between the buried and me" its actualy the name of a band, but i just like the way it sounds.

i'm all moved into my new place, its nice and its crazy to actually have my own set of keys and a house i'm taking care of. our cook is incredible. she has an incredible ability to cook as well.

we did a bunch of out reach last week for about 4 days straight. there was around roughly 64 people saved it was pretty awesome. i have really been pressing into god these days and the more i do the harder it is. i have had horrible dreams since it started and worry here or there so i'm really having to just lay everything down at the cross. its not that easy though.

my last night in Robert's house peter and i and the kids all sat down for devotions, but Robert and Esther were tired so had gone to bed. we didn't know what to do so peter asked me to get the guitar and i led worship, it was difficult at first, but then i felt got move me to play How he loves us, and so i did and i had to choke through many of the words as god's presence poured into the room and then god led me to talk about the song so i explained this song and again through tears it was rough. then god led me to preach so i preached as well. for me it was the best devotion i was a part of because god's presence was just so real.

now that i'm with my team we will be doing outreach in and around the different communities and spend time together we have a couple of guitars and a beautiful house and a lovely cook who is like a mother and watchs out for us. we boil our own water and take care of ourselves. its pretty crazy! anyway i'm off i told the team i would work on making them chapoti and eggs etc.