M.P.
It is the
beginning of our last month on the field.
year we were just finishing training camp.

birthday, and I am turning 27. After a
wonderful morning spent overlooking the river, on a sunny day in Cambodia….my
belly is full from the delicious coffee and crispy bacon I just ate. My heart couldn’t be more happy.
about more than just turning another year older. It’s about thanking the Lord and celebrating
Him and what he has walked me through. This
has by far been the greatest year of my life.
always been easy or fun, it’s definitely been life-changing.
left training camp, I was hungry. Hungry
for the journey that lay ahead. Hungry for more of the Lord. Hungry for more of
the spirit. And excitingly anticipating
anything else that came along with it.
through a lot that year. A lot of things
that were hard, and left me confused and lost. My weary soul was tired, and hurting and crying out for the Lord.
surrender.
walk into what he was calling me too.
me to the World Race.
another year later. Turning 27 and now
at the end of my Race.
overflows with the passion of the Lord. I have learned a lot in this year. Walking through freedom, ridding myself of a lot of strongholds that the
Lord has so graciously redeemed me from.
different woman.
longer rests in the hands of others….in the lies…the hurt…in the things I have
spoken over myself.
identity is firmly planted in Him. There
are days when I struggle, yes. There are
times when I still feel lost and confused, but at least now I am lost and
confused in Him.
out this season, still hungry. Hungry
for more of the Lord, for more of His spirit, for more of whatever he has to
offer. But this time it is different.
this season, changed and stronger.
me that what comes next is deeper faith.
further dependency on Him.
again. The course of what happens next
is unknown, and yet completely in His hands.
at the rest of this season with a heart opened wide, pouring out nothing but
passion and love….surrendering everything to Him in faithful obedience,
trusting Him always.

