Mexico

It's been 2 weeks since I have been back from Ciudad Victoria, Mexico. I miss it. I miss the simplicity in living, the simplicity in worship, the simplicity of pride and the greatness of God that was so evident during worship every night. The worship was in Spanish and English, and though I have experienced this kind of worship several times, it never seizes to bring an overwhelming sense of how great God is. "As for God, his way is perfect; the word of the Lord is flawless. He is a shield for all who take refuge in him." Psalm 18:30. It's hard to deny God's perfection when worshiping side by side with people who speak a different language. It's such a sweet sound.

No guilt in life

"No guilt in life, no fear in death
This is the power of Christ in me
From life's first cry to final breath
Jesus commands my destiny
No power of hell, no scheme of man
Can ever pluck me from His hand
'Till He returns or calls me home
Here in the power of Christ I'll stand"


YEAH!
The Lord is good and He is so faithful.
I'm just going to live in that.