::: God broke me to the point of recognizing my own nothingness – where I CRYED OUT “God, I’ll go anywhere for you!”
::: Then he broke my heart for the Muslims and the Hindus in the 10/40 window to know Jesus – and I prayed with fervor that He would prepare me to go to Mumbai this summer.
::: Then he closed the door… and broke my heart again. Only, now, it’s hardest to understand why.
I find myself better understanding Charles Spurgeon as he said, "When we cannot trace God's hand, we must trust God's heart." That is all I can do.
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