Day 1 in Rwanda.
I’ve heard it said, my heart was broken for Africa.
All day today I’ve thought through that line and while I completely get it and yes, my heart has definitely broken in places today, mostly I just feel like it’s been pried open.
Enlarged, open, raw.
Of all the things I’ve prayed for with this #styleforjustice trip, it’s that my heart would be changed. Opened. Raw.
Prayer answered after just one day. Praise Him.
My new friends (oh my goodness how I adore them already!) are all posting throughout our time here sharing their hearts and perspectives on our days. To make everything easier, you can read each of those posts at the noonday website. Jennie, Jessica & Wynne are posting first. Click here to read.
Now off to bed where I will rest my weary eyes and prepare my heart for day two.