finally

It had been a week already, it had flown, God had answered my prayer i was loving it, not only for the freedom and the beach 5 mins away, but each night the worship was awesome, the dances and dramas looked good, people were coming to God almost daily and i was actually enjoying racing round giving flyers to people about jesus. I was finally in a place with God where it didnt matter what people thought except that somehow we could point the way to jesus to what he had done so they could know God.

Thursday we went out and we were dancing as our drummers joined the local african guys drumming jimbay drums on the beachfront, sober i was dancing my heart out, we danced whooped laughed and used the opportunity to hand out more flyers, followed by night swimming, all at full moon, very different from fullmoon parties of the past, but as i looked up and thought of th past few years it was finally starting to feel right - this way, I may not have enjoyed parts of the last few months but God had done so much in me, as I sat and watched one of our dances on the street with world flags, i was proud to be a part of this i was proud to be on the street talking about, and dancing for jesus.