If you are new to my blog, welcome! I am in the middle of telling about an adventure God took me on this month when my family hosted some women from Africa. The story starts here.
I am going to indulge in some writing today. As I tell the rest of my Amani story (which is in order from top to bottom) I pray for words to describe how God’s presence invaded new places in my heart and soul. I find myself wishing I could’ve told you as it was happening, so that you could journey with me and so that it wouldn’t feel like so much to tell now. I hope you won’t tire from reading it all. But then again as we re-tell our stories, we relive them and in reliving them, we can see the hand prints of God more clearly than we could while it was being written by Him.
For those of you waiting to read, “The Story Behind the Steamer,” I will tell the in-between parts because they make the ending that much better, but if you want to skip ahead the post is the last one for today.
My prayer is that as you read my story, you will hear Him inviting your heart to trust Him more in your everyday adventures of faith.