One of my favorite things to do, hands down, is sit on a porch and watch the clouds roll in. Call it a perk of having a quiet soul. To sit before a view and observe the leaves move, the colors change in the sun’s light, the ins and outs of how the earth breathes daily; this is a luxury. Having a soul that must be fed by such precious moments is both a blessing and a curse. As a missionary, I find myself before more gorgeous views across the world than most, but the time it takes to really study a spot is rarely available. And yet my heart aches to be breathed upon by beauty. Maybe the way to impact a campus or a city is to settle in enough to just be and let the Holy Spirit water me wherever He plants me. Fruit comes from trees…Continue Reading