Thirteen Years Belgium
Today, thirteen years ago with a few suitcases and boxes to start a new season of life, we stepped off the plane in Belgium.
We had words. We had vision. We had dreams. We were excited. We came to give.
Soon, very soon, it.all.died.
And we held on to The Only Word.
Harsh, angry words uttered the vision to survive only one more day, one more year, haunted by tempting dreams of where we came from, into the pit of depression and we had no-thing to give.
But God!
‘All new life comes out of the dark places’ says Ann Voskamp.
Thirteen years later…
We came
and received.
We have words! We have vision! We have dreams! We are excited!
We know God is always good.
We know we are always loved.
We know all is grace.
We know all can be redeemed.
And God!
