Tears just welled up my eyes as I was reading an article written about a recent missions trip that the R-AGE team went for. It brought me to tears. I texted the writer, Esna. She said I'm crying because my heart is breaking for the world. And I remembered praying to God this morning, to lead me to be sure of my calling. Is this how it feels to be sure of my calling? Because crying reminds me of my calling. Crying shows me the reality of my deepest longing, that longs to meet the world's hunger.
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