This week has been a doozie indeed ! Anytime it seems that you are going where God wants you to go and doing what God wants you to do the devil seems to stick his nose in the mix. However, in the midst of warfare you begin to appreciate everything just a little more. God did provide richly for this trip, I feel a sense of unity already with the team I am yet to meet, and I enjoyed family this week.
My brother and his friend have been in my Living room by night and by day they have been out terrorizing Bambi’s, Bucks, and Antelope. I still love them.
My family from South Dakota was here this week and I got treated to the best blueberry pancakes a girl could ever have.
Of course I packed; this is one big bag I tell ya.
Today I drive to Montana then fly to Denver. Tomorrow, I arrive in Atlanta for Training Camp. I am excited to meet the crew, see a new place, and most of all start reflecting even more on the journey ahead.
I will do my best to blog from Training and let everyone know how it is going. Please be praying for the team members and I to arrive safely to camp, pray for unity, and pray for victory for the victims of Trafficking.
Thank you
