This is crazy. I can’t believe we are already halfway through this adventure. For five and a half months now I have been living in community, out of a backpack, moving every four weeks, serving people, loving them, and telling them about Jesus.

 

It is an ever changing adventure. There is only one constant thing that we can depend on. We may not always have running water, we may not have more than a tent for shelter, and we may not have many comforts we are used to, but in every place, country, and situation, we have God.

 

So far this year God has been there while we watched 11 teens from gangs in Honduras accept him. He was there in Guatemala while I grieved the one year anniversary of my mama’s death. He was in every conversation we had in El Salvador making new connections and trying to further His kingdom. He was there in Bulgaria while we sang His praises at churches and gave testimonies glorifying Him. He was there in Albania, giving us joy, as we cleaned up after pigs. He is here in Zambia as we venture into poverty stricken villages to spread His love.

 

I am so excited to go the rest of this year and be with Him in Malawi, Mozambique, Thailand, Cambodia, and Malaysia.