The Father’s Voice
I wrote in my previous post, First Fruits, that the Lord was beginning to move and pour out His Spirit among our youth and that I believed that there was so much more to come…. Over the last…
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I wrote in my previous post, First Fruits, that the Lord was beginning to move and pour out His Spirit among our youth and that I believed that there was so much more to come…. Over the last…
I was so blessed to start the month with a full day of relational discipleship with two of my favorites, Rosita and Junieth (a few photos from our day- pictured above). May 1st is Labor Day here in…
I want to start a new series of blog posts introducing some of the incredible people here in Chichigalpa that I think you should have the pleasure of knowing. For this first installment, I want to introduce the four…
At the beginning of the year, Cadence, Sandra, Kenia and I started a new youth discipleship program for the 13-19 year olds. The first night we were surprised as nearly 40 teenagers poured into the tiny living room desiring…
"Anthony vive. Anthony vive. Anthony VIVE!" I remember three years ago gathering around that grave site in one of the most powerful moments of my life. We were there burying our friend and brother, Anthony Cadena. Death seemingly won…
Somehow sitting in that backyard, the reality in our community hit my heart with such great force. According to research from the La Isla foundation, in the last 10 years, 46% of male deaths in Chichigalpa were caused by…
Cadence and I started the month with a little vacation in the mountains of Matagalpa. It was a much-needed couple of days after the craziness of the last few months kicking off the new school year, lots of goodbyes,…
Then bursting forth in glorious Day Up from the grave He rose again. And as He stands in victory, Sin’s curse has lost its grip on me. For I am His and He is mine. Bought with the precious blood…
One of the most essential things you can do for a child is plant hope in his or her heart. If a child hopes, they will try, risk, push themselves to succeed. When I taught in Atlanta, one…