The great nation of Texas (temporarily allied with a larger neighbor). I am enjoying my stay in a state known for big trucks, big oil, and big hospitality. My tenure at YWAM to complete a Discipleship Training School in Tyler, Texas also afforded me a welcome break from the cold northeastern winter. Warm sun is shining through my window as I read about the frigid and icy conditions in the far north (or Midwest)
Along with the school's classroom work, I am relishing additional communal living (three minute showers) and the joy's of working with my hands (janitorial work duties). On the weekend, our class of fifteen had an opportunity to live out true Christianity. Per the Bible's mandate in the book of James, our team traveled to a widow's house to help rake leave's, clean a garage, and impersonate the painting American Gothic (see photo above) Since serving the orphans and widows depicts true religion, then what poor and needy can you bless in your town?
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