I don't realize how hard and lonely it is to serve in NJ until I leave... but that's why I'm glad God has called me there in this season. Lord, send us Your rain! Send us your revival! I refuse to release the hem of your robe!
I am a child. I have so much more left to grow. Lord, uphold me against my detractors.
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