Saturday, March 20, 2010

The Harvest is Plentiful

As the flight from Moscow to the US lifted off the ground I felt a lump in my throat form quickly. As the buildings began to blur outside my window I felt a small tear run down my face. "God please let me come back to Russia...please". I closed my eyes and heard the words, be still and know that I am God.

1 comment:

Hannah said...

thanks for sharing that mica