God's plan was drawn out even before that trip was a thought in the minds of all who participated. Every person that was meant to go, did, and even down to who was placed in which car for the drive down was masterfully schetched out from the Lord above. I went on this trip hoping to be part of a blessing for someone else, and I was, but I to was blessed imeasurably. God place in my life in that weekend, people who know first hand of some of the struggles I go through. New avenues opened in my own life. A possible much needed mentor for my daughter, who knows all to well the daily battles my little girl faces.
God began planting His ideas into the minds of those that went on this trip and new hopes are flowing. Plans to build a school, ways to draw that community together, all tangible ways to show a hopeless village that there is hope in Jesus. I am amazed at how one little house, no bigger than a garage, hase become so much bigger and so much more powerful. God's plan, God's work, done by God's people for His people. Let us all remember that what we do for ALL of God's people we do for HIM, and as Matthew 25:45 says...' Assuredly, I sat to you, inasmuch as you did NOT do it to one of the least of these, you did not do it to Me.'
