The Secret to Hearing God’s Voice
There we sat in Ciego de Ávila, Cuba over a bowl of Cuban congri (black beans and rice) discussing life, liberty, and the pursuit of each other. Like often times I had a moment, so I randomly asked one of the…
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There we sat in Ciego de Ávila, Cuba over a bowl of Cuban congri (black beans and rice) discussing life, liberty, and the pursuit of each other. Like often times I had a moment, so I randomly asked one of the…
My team here in Haiti is prophesying over each other right now after debrief. It’s normal in their church, but I gave a quick teaching on what exactly prophesy is from 1 Corinthians 14:3 (read it before you size this…
Today we had an opportunity to share the Gospel with some folks here in the countryside of Haiti. We went out and shared with two people under the tree not even 50 feet from our starting point. While sharing with…
Giving has never been my strong suit (like it has been Sarah’s), especially when it has no merit, but God has been taking me somewhere I suppose. I have become a student of the unknown, one who barely weasels by…
The nursing home is one of my favorite places to go. You may say it’s such a sad place, but I say it’s so rich with untold wisdom and blooming hope. On our last Church to Church trip to Antigua,…
He shared it with joy, “I repented in the church in 2012, and that’s when God began to change my life.” Never mind that he was the worst man in his village–and God changed his heart so much that his…
What are you passionate about that you haven’t done in a while? People have many passions, but there’s one or two that just hits the spot. For me, I love telling stories (Thanks Homer Coleman!). On the World Race, I decided to…
I have a private trip to Cuba from April 10-16 and I need three more people to go with me. This trip is an intercession and inner-healing trip that one of my favorite church partners from New York is taking…
“Mom is going to have a heart attack when she hears about this,” he said. “I can’t begin to explain how this makes me feel.” It was his first job as a translator. He was nervous, unsure of himself, and didn’t…