“‘For I was hungry and you gave me something to eat, I was thirsty and you gave me something to drink, I was a stranger and you invited me in...’ Then the righteous will answer him, ‘Lord, when did we see you a stranger and invite you in?’ ... The King will reply, ‘Truly I tell you, whatever you did for one of the least of these brothers and sisters of mine, you did for me.’” — Matthew 25:35-40
A cool breeze off the Pacific Ocean brought balance to another warm, sunny day in San Diego. Zoe Mukendi and her friend Mackinsey Darrough scanned the coastline. They weren’t looking for a place to sit; they were looking for someone to talk to about their faith.
The summer heat in South Asia is relentless. Temperatures soar, dusty streets grow quiet, and for many children living in the slums, summer can feel long, difficult, and isolating. But this summer, hundreds of children from our Genesis of Hope centers will step into something very different.
I have found myself at a loss for words when asked about how our Bolivia trip went, because there’s simply too much to say. The 8 days that we spent in Sucre and Santa Cruz were packed full of meaningful moments that I will never be able to describe fully. The only way I can give you a taste of the sweetness is to tell you about the people I met who impacted my heart in the biggest ways. One day you’ll meet these people in person, if not here then in heaven when we’ve finished our races together.
In preparation for traveling to Bolivia, I have been blessed with many opportunities to hear stories from friends and family who have traveled for cross-cultural missions. One conversation with my cousin, Ryan, this week was especially impactful for me. He shared stories of his time in Mexico and Costa Rica and the ways that the Lord has come through for him and his family in their travels.
