Just a few things that I KNOW that I KNOW after I've spent a week back in the villages among the people...
I can sit beside the suffering and forget all about what color we are or language we speak and all at once this undeniable bond forms in spite of every difference we share...
Suffering has a way of putting everything back into perspective...
Arms are arms no matter whose they are when the pain is so great that you just need someone to hold you while you cry...
Dirty faces covering up hurting hearts have a way of removing your pretense and pride and I welcome that...
Sharing moments in sacred spaces like these does something that you have no words for...
Jesus lives among the brokenhearted, lowly, humble, and hurting and I see Him more clearly everytime I choose to live among them as well...
I want more than anything in this world to serve them well...
1 comment:
Amen, dear one, amen indeed.
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