lies
Being back in Hamburg/Germany I find myself exactly doing the same job I did one year ago. Running the drop-in for homeless people in the center of the red-light district and telling about Jesus during open-airs.
I love it.
The problem is that it feels like nothing has changed. Feels like I haven't been away, like I haven't learned loads about God during my year at the War College.
It's a lie. I know it. But it's hard not to allow Satan to draw you back. Not to go with the crowd and walk in what was totally normal a year ago.
I have higher standards now. I want more now.
I love it.
The problem is that it feels like nothing has changed. Feels like I haven't been away, like I haven't learned loads about God during my year at the War College.
It's a lie. I know it. But it's hard not to allow Satan to draw you back. Not to go with the crowd and walk in what was totally normal a year ago.
I have higher standards now. I want more now.
