Some days I wonder what I am doing here and I feel that I am not making a difference and that there is no way that I can make a difference in these few short months that I am here. It is then that I must remember that God has brought me here for a purpose and that those thoughts are only insecurities that I have and lies straight from the devil himself. I know that God has a purpose for me here and I need to remember that every moment of every day. I need to trust in God and not discount the fact that I am here because He brought me here. Just a few random thoughts going through my head.
What if we all began to pray fervently for those around us, those we don't know, the children, the youth, the elderly, adults who don't know Christ? Would there be a revolution in our nation? Would we see more people come to know and love Christ? Would we see a nation that loves God? A nation that truly loves him and doesn't care who knows it? A nation that doesn't just go through the motions of religion, but whose hearts are after more than this earth can offer? Would we see a difference in our churches? Our friendships? Our families? Our own lives?
For your entertainment, this is Pam, Audra, Me, and Jesslyn eating our DELICIOUS pastries from Greggs. I'm pretty sure mine was a glorified donut, or two with custard in the middle.
This is the four of us again in front of a large chair that was randomly placed in front of city hall and the museum, it had a purpose, but I don't remember what that purpose was.