To give everyone a brief update, we are currently just over 16% support raised and we are still waiting on a few more people to let us know what their support will be. We are so gracious for all the prayers and support that we have received. Our house has also had a lot more action. It seems we are having showings at least three times a week and will hopefully be receiving an offer before to long! : )
When Ashley and I first began this journey we had no idea everything that it meant. We have faced extreme ups and extreme downs. Up to this point in time there have been a few things that God has shown me. First, God has shown me what it truly means to depend on him for everything. We have always talked about depending on Him, but pursing missions has really shown us what that really means. I can only imagine how Moses must have felt in the desert, constantly waiting, praying and seeking God. I am sure at times he wondered, “when are we going to get to the promised land God? I feel like we have lost our way.” The second thing that God has shown us is the great amount of love and support we have received from family, friends, and at times even strangers.
Lastly, God is showing us the mission family. When I say mission family, I mean anyone who has had to raise support to serve for an extended period of time whether overseas or here in the United States. For instance, there are people all around the country going to different parts of the world to serve in missions but I know that I can call or e-mail anyone of them and receive prayer and encouragement. They also know that they can contact us for the same. It is a part of this mission journey that I did not expect but one that I have come to appreciate. It is wonderful to have people who truly understand the emotions, struggles, and joys that we experience as we are on this journey. We are so thankful for ALL of you who have been a part of this journey with us whether in person, by support, encouragement, or simply by prayer. There are two things that get me through the difficult times, God and ALL of you!
BL
Sunday night I broke down. I started freaking out about how our house isn’t selling, how I did not want to go to Ethiopia because Brian was going to die, and how I would not have a dishwasher at Bingham. All weekend long I had prayed and prayed and prayed that God would show himself ( the breath prayer from K-Love a few weeks ago)…. and nothing. 