Time for Africa

Well, we are leaving Thailand and moving on to South Africa.

Our last stop.

 

I wish there was an easy way to put into words everything I experienced in this country. The way my heart feels connected to the most absurd place I could ever think of. The way God has called me to a place that was never on my radar. It’s really indescribable.

 

I saw some amazing things in this country. I saw the glory of God fall as gold dust onto my squad mates and little Coy on Bangla. I saw angels in the sky. I saw glory clouds. I saw healings. I heard countless stories. I spoke to demons. I encountered the Holy Spirit and evil spirits. I worked ‘til I got blisters. I prayed for hours at a time. I worshiped in so many ways. I saw people receive so much freedom because of Jesus. I was freed.  I went to amazing beaches and incredible mountains. I saw 5 movies in the past month. I lived on a tropical island. I had the time of my life with my best friends. I learned just how to be.

Just to be who I was created to be.

 

I learned that ministry has no “rules”. Ministry is love.

Just love.

 

I won’t be surprised when I come back here.

But, for now I’m praying the Lord ready’s my heart for Africa. This is our last stop and I can’t even comprehend where the time has gone. It won’t slow down whether I want it to or not. I’m just trying to soak up each and every moment, to learn and to love as much as I can.