I have to preface this by saying that God is so amazing. I'm in such awe of His wisdom and His plan for our lives. God has been totally in control of this trip from the beginning-- expenses, appropriate shoes, etc. But, when I realized I was the only one on the trip not a staff member, I became very doubtful. I'm not nearly holy enough for this. However, I have never been more welcomed and accepted into a group of strangers in my life. Together, we have laughed, cried, sang, prayed, and showed the love of Christ to the people of Houston.
Today, we not only continued the work we started yesterday at Brad and Kathy's house, but we helped two of their neighbors and got information for another team to return to help another neighbor. As a team, we cleaned two yards full of debris and so many memories they had to let go. During our time with the couples, we learned their stories and their struggles. They invited us in and were so appreciative of our help. Over lunch, we were able to explain what the North American Mission Board is and how we got involved. Because of such, one couple wants to give back financially and potentially physically to those in the midst of a disaster. We became a part of the community they have created in their cul de sac. As we left, they all stood together in one drive way to wave us farewell.
Despite Satan's constant reminding of my inferiority in the beginning, I immediately put my mom and Sunday School class on prayer alert. I have been blessed in such a huge way. My heart overflows. Since my father passed away four years ago, I have claimed Exodus 14:14-- "Be still, and the Lord will fight for you." I have been so humbled by God using me on the fighting end for Him and His glory.