Hmmm.... Lord teach me how to see out of your eyes and not my own natural ones. Its different being here. Its different being a missionary living out of a hotel. Its different being surrounded by people who are not living in shanty homes. Wow Lord I am having a hard time. Jesus please help me see this place as a ripe harvest. I have been very selfish, thinking of my uncomfortableness. My desires. My my my my. I repent father. Please change me this very moment. In Jesus name, I choose to rejoice in being here! Help me find my place in you. In this ministry. I love you father, and my desire is to serve you anywhere, anytime! I continue to say yes :)
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