We finished our part on the church we were helping with. Instead of service on Sunday morning the entire congregation went out to the building sight and finished leveling the floor. There were a fair amount of people so I didn’t have too much to do, I did shovel for a little while. When the work for the day was over we all gathered in the building to pray over it. The pastor asked if anyone had anything to say or wanted to pray one of my squad mates volunteered to do so. When he finished he asked if anyone else had anything to say. This entire time I felt God telling me something to say and I’m telling him no they already know this. But soon thereafter the words kinda just fell out of my mouth “this is going to be a place of love, blessing, transformation, and provision. After I spoke the pastor spoke and he kept pointing at me, I have no clue what he is saying because he is speaking in Spanish and I don’t speak Spanish. Someone translated for me that there had been a missionary from Costa Rica who had come before there was anything on the land and had used the same four words to describe what this place would be. This was confirmation for the pastor and he wanted the congregation to believe those words. God is so awesome in the way he confirms things. And I almost kept what I was suppose to say to myself.
