I have no idea what to expect on this trip. I don’t know what will happen. I don’t know how often my heart will break and how often I’ll be blown away by the Lord’s constant faithfulness and grace. I don’t know what I will feel when we meet evil head-on and I don’t know how I’ll be able to describe Christ absolutely crushing the chains of bondage and despair. I don’t know how many tears I will shed and I don’t know how many times my heart will rejoice when someone hears just how much they are loved. I don’t know much.
But I know we go because we have been consumed by the love of Christ and moved by the tragedy of human trafficking. We go to make Him known. We go to pour out His compassion. We go to shed the light of Jesus. We go to lift His name high; the Name above all other names. I pray people see Jesus. I pray people hear Jesus. I pray people feel Jesus. I pray people embrace Jesus. He has already embraced all of us. 🙂
