It rained yesterday:
A drizzling downpour
A whirling whisper
A calming catastrophe
And all we could do was stop and sing, dream and dance.
So we did.
"Let it rain, let it pour from heaven. Let it rain and revive my soul. I need Your rain-I need your streams of refreshing-until I thirst no more."
About Us
- Jamie Anne and Lizziey June
- Kasoa, Ghana
- Back in the day, the old-days of the New Testament, it was honorable to be a disciple. It was so honorable, in fact, that a disciple would leave everything: house, friends, and family to learn to be exactly like the rabbi. During these times a blessing developed: “May you be covered in the dust of your rabbi.” Right out of college, two girls decided to pursue the call to teaching in Africa. They invite you to join their words and thoughts as they shake the dust of their chacos off on their blog, hoping to reveal to you all that God is revealing to them.
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