What does your “mission field” look like this week? Mine has dirty socks; a sink full of dishes; two giggling girls (one with a wiggly, but stubborn baby tooth); some words that need to be written, and some Words that need to be lived; and one good man with work boots and calloused hands who lets us know we’re loved.
A blessing for you in your very own mission field this week:
May you find peace, so you can pass it it;
hope, so you can share it,
beauty, so you can reflect it.
joy, so you can scatter it,
and love, so you can live it.
In Jesus’ name …








Midwife to Hope by Dea
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