WRITE
WRITE The words appeared to me in the middle of the night in bold capital. Not in front of my eyes, but clear none the less. Some dreams may be a mystery to us, but this was pretty clear. Whether it was direction from God, or the cry of my heart, I do not know. But what should I write. I have a four month old baby, my sleep is interrupted, and my thoughts don’t always run in a straight line. I don’t have time to develop deep theological thoughts or have experience impacting testimonies. I have been busy surviving pregnancy and the newborn stage with child #3. So that is what I will write about. About one year ago, we came back from our outreach to Native American communities in the US. It was an amazing experience. We were exhausted, but also encouraged by all that happened. We were ready for the next season. I wrote a blog post upon returning about the dry season, how as the vegetation died down, it provided space for new opportunities. I felt excited about wh