I’m not entirely sure what to write…we have been encouraged to post, and I struggle to know what to say. Which, for those who know me, means a lot. The last time I was here, I wasn’t broken. I also was struggling with my own faith and how it really didn’t exist. Now, after fully surrendering my life to Christ, I wonder how I was never broken last time. My heart is shattered by what I see. God used me today while sharing the gospel with a young woman today; Maria was her name. I went in not having a clue what I was gonna say and struggling with even remembering the simple verses. And following someone from the local church-who obviously was on fire for God-was a tad intimidating as well. I introduced myself, the interpreter, and then my mind blanked. I breathed in…and don’t remember what happened after that. I vaguely remember what I said, I remember quoting from scripture by verse WITHOUT my bible out. Which says a TON if you know me. At the end, I prayed with her and thanked her for her hospitality and we left. I felt as if I could fly. I do not boast in myself, though. Like I said, I blanked! It was my that witnessed, but it was God and God alone!!!

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