Sunday, April 5, 2015


WHAT I LOVE IS THAT YOU NEVER KNOW. When you walk into a literacy class any where here in West Africa Area you can expect just about anything that is unexpected. With book in hand, I walked into a French Literacy Class and become the teacher's helper. With a few hand signals, a interpreter that knew bitty English we got the job done. As they shared their testimonies and I was able to catch portions through the interpreter, they were all waiting and wanting to read the word of God. The woman below on the first row in pink had fallen to her knees weeping to learn even a few words. As we became one and spoke of the love of God for each one of them, the bond is immediate and the powers of heaven take us to HIS LOVE. How can I be so blessed to be standing next to angels?

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