Journal exert 1/8/11.
Morning.
As I awake here in LA, I have this familiar feeling. I can’t quite place it at first, the sound of plans landing nearby. The scent in the air. The city smell. I’m reminded of Miami. Of waking up in the Hogar. Of finding a quiet place to pray and worship you. Lord I’m reminded of being in your will, of being sent somewhere other than my home. My home was made a mission field as well. My Life is in your hands. May I be crucified with Christ so that I may be living through him, and I pray once again, ”SEND ME TO THE WORLD!” and you have, I thank you for this step of the journey.
Psalm 29:4-5
The voice of the Lord is powerful;
The voice of the Lord is Majestic
Late Night: 1:15am
Here, I am in Los Angeles California on a Saturday Night January 8th, 2011. If you had asked me five years ago where I would be on this date I would have probably had no clue. If you would have asked me 5 days ago I might have said the same thing. Father God, I hope that I would say “The only place I need to be is FOLLOWING CHRIST!” Everything else is secondary. Lord may I live and breathe that every day.
And Jesus said, Come Follow me.
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