I am not sure what happened to the last three months of my life. It's like I entered into a swirling vortex that stole away the hours. My dependent little newborn is now trying to walk. What happened to the days, months? The love of Christ. We served in a high paced environment day after day and we are different for it. Many people came to know Christ here and the warfare has been intense. We have all seen the face of Christ as we have seen lives transformed. God has been good to us this summer. We arrive at home to prepare our hearts to the hospitality of our home. We are excited to take what we have gleaned from the heart of God and give it to those around us this fall.
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