Sweat pouring from my every pore, with a subtle dash of dust and dirt, I sit on this rather sturdy table, constructed of raw timbers, thanking our Father for what HE has been doing over this last week.
Not more than seven days ago, the youngin's on this team didn't have much of a relationship with one another, they were merely acquainted with the profiles they presented to one another over the internet.
Over a weekend, the Most High broke down walls of every sort, and declared freedom over the junk they may have been wading in; it was for freedom that Christ set us free.
This team, these brothers and sisters, are walking into the reality of who Christ has called them to be, who our Father has set them apart to be.
They've not relented thus far, they've given no sign of doing so, and I am so, so, so overjoyed by this. I am overwhelmed by joy in this.
Guatemala is never going to be the same once God has released His heart for the people here through this team, this I know.
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