We leave for Bucharest, Romania in the morning and I
couldn’t be more excited or know less of what to expect. Our ministry and living arrangements
are yet to be solidified, but as I am already learning nothing on this trip is
ever cement. Its ok, I like it that way, because he who has ordained this time
of service and seeking, IS never-changing. He is faithful and sovereign and
trustworthy, and I am able to rest in his plans and his healing. And for the
first time in my life I’m finding so much freedom in being a follower.
The Lord is my Shepherd, I shall not want
He makes me lie down in green pastures
He leads me beside still waters
and
guides me on paths of righteousness, for His namesake
Psalm 23:1-3
