IT IS FRIDAY! Thank you, Jesus,  that I made it through this week. Every day is still a struggle, but it is getting easier. There is so much comfort in knowing that I breathe purpose in every breath and I am not half way around the Earth on accident. I was chosen. I have been anointed and my steps have been ordained. It's a whole new way of finding Jesus, and learning how to see from the perspective that loving the people around us is actually loving Him.

Hebrews 16:3
So we say with confidence, "The Lord is my helper; I will not be afraid. What can man do to me?"

This week we finished up the last few training sessions and spent 3 wonderful days doing ministry in the squatter camps.  Despite my struggles with feeling homesick, I felt so at home the moment I saw a precious little African face. The joy that emanates from these little munchkins is infectious. You just can't help but be in a good mood. My heart's greatest desire is that these children would come to a saving knowledge and understanding of who their Creator is and what He has done for them. That they would know that their reality isn't their circumstances, but rather, their reality is their faith . To know that their worth and value is not found in this world, but found in Him. The Lover of their Souls.

Someone has got to love these babies. If I won't than who will?
 If my feet won't take the good news to the ends of the Earth than who's will?
He called. I responded......and now the real fun begins.