I grabbed the bag of bread and noticed a gaping hole. Peering closer, I noticed the bread was shredded in odd places. I dropped it like a hot potato. Surely an animal hadn’t done this damage. But then again, surely a human hadn’t either… apparently the cat likes starches and helped himself to our team carbohydrates. When I picked it up and felt the slimy saliva of an island cat, I released it and dry heaved. Later when Moriah was picking out the shredded pieces and bagging them in Ziplocs, I looked at her curiously. I asked if she intended for us to eat the tainted bread. Yep, can’t waste it. No one on our team except Tess and I seemed bothered by this turn of events. Obviously I’m still working through some abandonment…
Yesterday on our way to Tegucigalpa, I was pumped to board our charter bus and find I had a cushy window seat. But then I ended up on the floor two hours into the trip because it’s just flat out more comfortable. Note: I say charter bus very loosely…We are in a 3rd world country after all.
Tomorrow morning we leave for Nicaragua. The dumb enemy has thrown some curveballs at our Squad this month so I’d like to ask each of you to stand with us in prayer starting today. Activating all our prayer warriors, now!
Jesus, I ask that your angels surround our bus as we head to Managua. No weapon formed against us will prosper. This is your notice enemy- your assignment is cancelled in Jesus name. We are surrounded by the Gold’s Gym of Angels—flex those muscles mighty, angels and shield us with tons of protection! Father, I ask that you continue to pour out your blessings of love and grace on each of us and I thank you for equipping us with every spiritual blessing so that we can walk in total freedom and authority as your kids. I thank you in advance that our travel day will be safe, calm and awesome. You’re God, you’re good and I love you. In Jesus name. AMEN!
BOOM!
Let’s do this! Nica here we come!
