Hello friends, family and supporters! After a mind-glowingly amazing day in Rome, we have made it to Albania, safe and sound. After about 36 six hours of travel, including selfies with the Roman Coliseum, authentic Italian pasta dishes and the best gelato you could ever imagine, we are tired.  Really. Really tired.  Our host has been gracious enough to extend us several rest days before we begin our laborious ministry, so we have spent some time sleeping in (PRAISE) and being filled up by the Father. These few days of Sabbath are invaluable and so very sweet.  Our location is...

I didn’t have many expectations going into training camp. And let’s be honest, how great does staying out in the truly gruesome Georgia sun all day, sleeping in cramped spaces, and of course, bucket showers sound? I merely thought of it as a necessary hoop to jump through before I began my journey to Albania. But I was so, so wrong. Training camp was exactly what I needed to go through before I entered the field. I truly had not realized the iceberg like amount of baggage I had on my shoulders entering training camp. But God is faithful. So faithful. Thankfully, He knew about this...