This is the question I’ve received multiple times already, and I’m not even home yet.
Although, I would be lying if I said that I haven’t been thinking about it since Swazi.
So you wanna know what’s next?
Well…
Here’s the thing.
I have seen and experienced amazing things this year.
I have seen people- including my own teammates and myself- healed right before my eyes.
I have seen revival happen in a village in the bush of Mozambique.
I’ve seen the joy of orphans prevail in the darkness of Bolivia.
I have seen the power of prayer save a woman from being trafficked in Thailand.
I have seen men and women gathered to pray in secret for the nation of Malaysia.
I have seen the impact love can have on the young men and women of Albania, a prodominately muslim country.
I have seen God show up in ways that I didn’t even know how to write about on this blog…
And I have been completely transformed by all these things that I’ve experienced.
So, as much as my mother would love me to change my mind,
I am not coming home…
Well..
Okay, I AM coming home, but only for a time.
I cannot disclose just yet how long that time will be, or what my actual plans are,
seeing as God is still revealing things and still opening doors.
BUT
I can tell you that it will potentially lead me away from home for 2+ years,
and it will further equip me with the skills/knowledge/experience I need to fulfill my ultimate calling.
So… that’s really all I can give you at this point…
Please continue to be in prayer for me and for my family as I begin to make the transition back home, and then in to this ministry opportunity.
You guys are great.
For realz.
Let’s go for Timmies when I get home, kay?
