
Yesterday, late morning and coffee and almond croissant with a lovely
person whom I admire and look up to!


Last night, amazing fun delicious Thanksgiving meal with
brilliant bunch of people called Transit 09-10,
my first Thanksgiving meal prepared by real american mother.
It's like Christmas would have come early this year...
And who was the King of the jungle again? :D
Day before it was community meal and prayer/worship night...
And for last two days sun has been shining. Thank God.
This morning early wake up to morning prayers, I love
living in a house with a dedicated room for prayer.
Then some football + trampoline, nana tea and hot shower.
I feel at home, because God lives in this place.
Tonight we are going out with a double-decker bus to reach out
to the youth in this community and have a Thanksgiving street party.
I feel so blessed and something in me would like to say that
let's stay here, let me build my tent in here.
But journey doesn't stop here, it's time to hit the road again tomorrow.

I want to trust that God's (travelling) mercies are new every morning
and if I step out in faith and go where He leads me,
there will be more blessings on the road to come.
Sure I don't want to miss those (and make my companions to miss them
by not being where I should...)

So I am thankful for this day, these blessings
these people
for joy and struggle
I want to walk on with faith and with courage
I want to find my place to be a light in the darkness.
“Therefore, since we are receiving a kingdom that cannot be shaken, let us be thankful, and so worship God acceptably with reverence and awe,”- Hebrews 12:28
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