I said, “Jesus, I need to let go of you enough that if I find You I know that You are real…”
This amazing God is the same yesterday, today, and tomorrow, yet He finds new, beautiful and creative ways to release His love, power, truth… joy… refreshment.
No one prayed for his back to be healed, we were all simply in worship, and God, Jehovah Rapha, the God who heals, was simply Himself.
Back to the bus stop. I was there with what I owned of most monetary value piled up in front of me, in a semi-remote village. Exactly what everyone tells you not to do when heading into Africa by yourself.
Welcome to a space of destiny fulfilled, tears surrendered, and hopes restored. It’s beautiful to finally open this space after years in the waiting, and miles of adventures with God.