Here’s an excerpt from my journal:
July 13, 2019
I hope I never forget this night. I can not accurately put into words how moving it was. No one can know I suppose until they are standing in a circle with 45 orphans, who live in what we label as poverty, singing sweetly and earnestly to Jesus. I am swept away with love, awe, and heart ache.
Dirty bare feet shifting side-to-side, little and big hands raised, eyes closed, and hearts open. The Holy Spirit was ever apparent. I cried the whole time.
My heart is filled to the brim with love and passion for these children it hurts. God has gifted me with new passion. New passion for this kind of ministry and also for Him.
P.S: ill upload some pictures of (some) my sweet friends when I get better WiFi!
