The Little Trumpet Player That Couldn't: Romans 8:28 Moment
To all of you out there, I am so sorry for my absence from the blog world. God has placed so many other wonderful ways to spend my time. This summer I hope to keep you all updated on my 2 month mission's trip to Santa Cruz! God has opened up a huge "out of my comfort zone" opportunity to share Love with the people I encounter in Santa Cruz, along with 60 other college students from around the country. Tonight is my last night at home before my trip and as I pack I can't help but feel unprepared for what I'm about to encounter. God always has a funny way of bringing up past stories to show me His hand and I'd love to share the one He reminded me of with you. Imagine me as a sixth grader - short blondish hair, - 80 pounds, "abercrombie stage", with a sling shoulder backpack ( I didn't quite go to the rolling backpack zone phase ). One of the classes I decided to take was band - not that I could play an instrument but because it wasn't offered i...