The wanderlust gene runs deep in my soul. I am always up for a road trip, an airplane flight, or even packing a moving van and setting out on some fun adventure or checking out new destinations.
But, I am not the only one who has this wonderlust gene in our family; my children have it as well. Since I am in Boston on an anniversary get-away with Audley, our daughter Madeline is taking over my blog today sharing her recent trip to Cuba with my Dad (see, the wonderlust gene is multi-generational) for a little mission trip; the second mission trip some of our family has made this summer.
The view of her trip through her 17-year-old eyes is so very sweet and full of passion. Enjoy.
I think I just left my whole entire heart in another country. Over the last year I have been praying for Cuba. I have cried out to God on their behalf so that the people there could experience Him.
Yes, it is a BEAUTIFUL country with so many kind and beautiful people. Their country is not far advanced and it is in poverty. They may be content, but they still lack one thing – Jesus.
We went through Cienfuegos spreading and teaching the gospel. They welcomed us in their homes and cried with us as they shared their stories.
People there thought that they were full, but as we taught, they were quick to realize the emptiness they had inside. This week we filled that space with Jesus.
I fully believe that we have been called to be missionaries where we live, work, and play, but also sometimes we are called beyond that. It is a beautiful thing that we can be tools for the kingdom, no matter where we are in the world.
We were able to hug and tickle kids who needed to feel loved and valued.
We got to make new friends, sisters and brothers.
We got to spend time with His creation and worship Him.
But most importantly, Jesus made himself known this week. He taught me to be a little more humble and that it is okay to not have everything figured out. My God is UNSTOPPABLE.
I am so thankful for this opportunity and how Jesus is continuing to change my heart. My greatest prayer is that we won’t lose our fire back in our communities; that we will continuously be sharing the gospel, not just through our word, but by our actions.
Pray for Cuba. There is still work to be done there, but we do know God is on the move.
To the people who made this trip financially possible (I know some of Momma’s blogging friends helped), and spiritually possible through prayer, THANK YOU!
This week I have made so many friends for life. I have learned to be humble and patient. We saw so many people come to meet Jesus and got to encourage churches and communities in Christ. God broke through every barrier in our way to make Himself known and our team feels beyond grateful to have had the opportunity to be tools for the Kingdom (the Church). God continued to reveal how He is our provider.
Continue to pray for Cuba and Cienfuegos’ churches. I have a full heart and God is unstoppable in me.