We
are called to serve, on a mission of faith. Last night, I was able
to experience just what that means in a community of people who love
and desire to follow Jesus. It's an amazing feeling to be surrounded
by people who are committed to making a difference.
Today,
I went with my wonderful friend Emily to the Lizard Lounge in the
ever lovely Pearl district. I was on the hunt for a simple whistle,
and I was not disappointed. I wear this whistle proudly, and added
the cross my family gave me to the same chain.
I
carry my cross and this whistle side by side.
I
want to explain why I bought this whistle, why I couldn't wait any
longer after hearing what it was about to go out and get one. I want
to say so much, as usual, but for this, I need someone else to speak.
Please
go here to read the story: http://www.fallingwhistles.com/story/
It
is the story of a single day, a single day worthy of joy and praise
to God.
He
is teaching me what it means to have mission on the mind,
consistently and intentionally.
Please
read this story, and know that our voices matter as well as our
actions.
In
Christ,
Lilia
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