From the mundane of the everyday to the once-in-a-lifetime experiences, the past 48 hours has brought my heart to life! Here’s why:
I worshipped and got to hang out with World Racers, YWAMers, High School youth groups, a multinational missions organization, and other Jesus-loving world changers.
I drank Thai tea.
I went to a slum and played soccer (fairly well, actually). Though not a word of English was spoken, more love and joy was shared than nearly any conversation I’ve ever had!
I had time to begin my CS Lewis books.
I watched children have the most fun I’ve ever seen on two mattresses in the dump.
I got to be a part of the process for the women on my team.
I climbed to a beautiful, mountain-top temple.
I performed at an open mic night at a coffeehouse that mirrors my dream. (Shout out to Elisabeth and Generosity Encouraged- missed you!)
I played in a waterfall in one of the most beautiful places I have ever seen.
I saw breakthrough and was released into freedom from bondage I have been walking in for years, all the while not even knowing I was living in captivity.
I led worship and declared God’s goodness and beauty in a place where His creation makes it evident.
I skyped family and got super encouraging news from back home.
I had communion with my team. (Custard bread and grape Fanta, nonetheless!)
I experienced the Father’s love with new revelation.
I baptized three women on my team with my Sarah- what an honor!
I chilled for long enough to write a blog and process life.
Although I realize that each of the above statements begins with “I”,
none of this has anything to do with what I have done, earned, or pursued.
My heart is alive not because I’m lucky or because
I’ve always made good choices and deserve to be here.
In all reality, I’m the least deserving, but-
My heart is alive because He loves me.
