God is not done on Bangla
One night a couple weeks ago as my team was leaving Bangla I felt God telling me: “I am not done on Bangla.” We were almost to the end of the street, so I stopped quick and looked back. “What more do you have for me God?” But though I turned and looked, I didn’t see anyone I felt called to talk to, I didn’t see a street I felt called to walk down, I didn’t feel called to do anything. So I turned and continued walking off the street.
Once again I heard God say, “I am not done on Bangla.” I turned again and looked down the street....