3 Days of Peace

Only three days. Three days of porta potties, three days of bucket showers, three days of rough sleep, and three days of anxiety. But with that comes three days of joy, three days of peace, three days of surrender to the Lord. 

Within hours of meeting my team at the airport we became best friends. It was like we had been friends all our life. When we arrived at AIM I was in tears for my teammates and all that God has in store for us. I felt so at peace with my decision to travel to the nations and share my love for Christ. All my anxiety and fear for the trip left me, and the Lord’s presence filled me up. 

Only three days. That’s all it took for me to be made anew with Christ again. 

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