A song, a Savior, his love for us all
What a once-in-a-lifetime trip and a remarkable song are still teaching me. About people. About “Christ, the Savior of the world, the Lord who loves us all.”
What a once-in-a-lifetime trip and a remarkable song are still teaching me. About people. About “Christ, the Savior of the world, the Lord who loves us all.”
“She cannot say that!” the woman yelled. Half a world from my home, she forbade me to invite the churched to repent. Then, we watched the Lord break through.
At times in this world, all eyes turn toward what seems most important, invincible, extraordinary. If we look further, the Lord will remind us what actually is.
As we struggled to reach another hemisphere and to connect with the people of Russia and Ukraine, hindrances just kept coming. Then, the breakthroughs began.
The day I woke to news that tanks rolled through Moscow’s streets, I wrote, “I don’t plan to beat down any doors. But what God opens, I will walk through.”
In the very act of seeing what is brown, murky and decidedly unsafe, there’s movement. There’s life. And the light is breaking through.