I Command My Hands

Training is a lot to process.  A lot of concepts, mostly not new, but still a lot to think about.  So I really haven't been keeping up with posting as often as I should have, but bear (bare?) with me, I will start posting more regularly after I get to my placement and get settled.

In the midst of learning about being a missionary, and hearing call stories, I had written a date down incorrectly.  I had signed up for a date to do the morning devotional, and then written in my planner that I would be doing it a day later than I had signed up for.  

Today was the day I was supposed to lead.  Five minutes before I was supposed to lead, I was told that today was my day.  So with no preparation time at all, I was told to just go for it.  I sang I Command My Hands To Praise the Lord, had a volunteer pray, and we read John Chapter 7, aloud together and then we prayed.  

Everything worked out really well. I know that in the midst of this season of a jam packed head, I know that the Holy Spirit is with me.  I haven't been able to keep in touch with everyone in the way that I would like to, but I want you all to know that I am just fine as I journey with Christ through this amazing time.   Oh, and the poem is still coming.