At the beginning of the year I sat on Deck 8 drinking tea and watching the moonrise, quietly but clearly I heard God say, “Kristin, I called you to Mercy Ships. I did not call you to a country.” Little did I know just how much truth there was in that word and that it... Continue Reading →
1,000 Gifts (676-700)
The beautiful people I've met so far that have made this time of preparation a complete joy: 676. Roguy - my translator who became my friend who became my brother. One of the most humble and anointed men I know. 677. Gabin - the many meetings he went to and letters he helped write and... Continue Reading →