Monday June 21, 2010
God, thank you for everything. I love being in another country where the people love you and are so passionately on fire for you. The worship songs that we sing in Tagalog make no sense to me, but it does not matter because you hear the praises of your people! I love that no matter where I go, you are still the same. It does not matter if I am here or in the states, You God are constant. The praises we give reach the throne room of heaven as a sweet aroma to you.