"There’s nothing like moving to a foreign country (community) to reveal all the crap that’s in your heart. Seriously. I have cussed more, cried more, been more angry, had less faith, been more cynical and, generally speaking, have become in many ways a worser person during my last two years (year and a half) of serving in Asia (in Africa on Mercy Ships). Call it culture-shock if you will, but I tend to think the stress of an overseas move thrusts the junk that was conveniently- covered before out into the blazing-hot-open."
the junk has been thrust time and time again.
i'm thankful for the patient and gracious dealing of our God.
my prayer today...
