Running with Butterflies
For many years, I've been happy and proud of accomplishing many good things. I went to a great university, worked at great hospital, taught at another great university, and left everything to become a missionary... how good am I? Right? (Wink wink, let's be real, it's all been the grace of God). I've always done the best I can, even in the dinning room on the ship, I w as recognized as a leader, a game-changer, God taught me so much while I was giving my best and working hard. Then God gave me a wonderful promise, He prepared me to come back home with the promise of setting roots, giving more fruit and conquering the promised land. So I came to Colombia. I gladly accepted some weeks (quarantine weeks and a couple more) to rest, just because I wanted to be ready for the next awesome thing God had prepared for me to do. I was eager to show up and show off. In my mind I had so many voices and faces expecting to hear what awesome things I was doing for t...