Today (5/11) marks one month being in Zanzibar. Trying to pull my way through the softened sand and grabbing waves sums up the last several days here.
Days without power.
Days with just a trickle of water to fill bottles to bathe with.
Days of just sitting in the still of darkness.
Days of nonstop rain leaving me unable to go out for food.
But…
Days where I’ve seen God “give us this day our daily bread” with a knock at the door with a plate of food in hand.
Days where the power came on long enough for me to take a shower and charge my electronics.
Days where someone offered to take me into town for food and to just get me out of the house.
Though it’s been a challenge, I’m grateful how the moments without power has shown me exactly Who holds all power. My God, my God, my God. For. ALL. I. Trust. Him. Faith. To God be ALL glory.🙌🏾
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