One of our Mexican friends brought us some Mole Poblano (really delicious stuff) for dinner today. It felt like my mom ought to be sick or something, with people bringing food. But we're three healthy bachelors. It's really strange.
I can't shake the feeling that we (the people of God) are cowering from the threat of disease because we're afraid that God isn't going to put us exactly where he wants us if we continue to do the work he has called us to do. Please pray that he would give me a humble heart toward him and the authority he has placed over me. Also love and grace to extend to people who feel otherwise.
Chris, one of my roommates, decided to go on back to the states this morning. When we were notified that we'd be in "lock-down" until May 6 at least, he decided he'd be better off back among family. Please ask God to give us wisdom in the decisions we make.
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Pray that God would use us to enable Mexican college students to 1) center their lives around the gospel and 2) raise up the next generation of Mexicans to be laborers for the gospel.
2 comments:
That's crazy, man. I'm praying for you!
Hey, remember when you said you were going to Mexico, and I said, Don't die?
I still stand by that.
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