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While my team was at training in Budapest, we heard numerous people say that we need to trust that God has been working in the cities we ar...
Showing posts with label Glory. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Glory. Show all posts
Not an Island
During my last week at home, I was chatting with my mom. She said, "I always knew Kady would be a cheerleader." I said, "R...
I Don't Call Myself a Missionary
I have nothing against the word. I like the meaning. Dicitionary.com defines a missionary as "a person sent by a church into an area t...
Why Goodbye?
Today I finished my goodbyes in Ghana. Most of them were an "I hope to see you later" instead of a goodbye, but they're all do...
Beautiful Baby, Hurting Hearts, and God's Glory
I know a married couple named Mark and Liza. I met them through Sioux Falls Young Life. They're marvelous as individuals and as a duo. T...
A Struggle with Understanding Social Justice and God's Glory
Confession: I’m afraid to enter this conversation. I’d rather sit back and observe. I’m afraid of making a mistake, of saying (or rather w...
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