gieving vs. dreaming

[the sleeping dinosaur island in Mati City]

BCC Staff overnight at Welborn's Beach Resort in Magnaga, Pantukan (more than 2-hrs ride)... We hit the road a little earlier to head off to Mati, past the venue. We had to see Langga. Her father died.

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I could not imagine losing a father. It will just be to heavy and empty-ing. (I know the Father is everything we are we could ever be!)

I was so blessed to see her overcoming the grieving period and be able to witness to her late father before the departure. There was so much victory that we could only share laughter despite the bawling moments we had. Familyhood. As spiritual as it is, it comforts more than we know and lasts more than we could measure.

During the trip, Gen and I had dreaming-moments... a church planted there... raising disciples who would one day govern the city.

dreams... powerful than it really is.

cheaper than we thought...

too expensive when we forfeit the opportunity.

for us who still breathe, let's keep on dreaming things for God... and daring them!