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So as usual the words don't exist to accurately relay life. Basically the Holy Spirit is doing His thing here in QT and I get to be part of it. I feel like I've finally grasped what it means to worship in Spirit. This last week has been one to remember, especially last night. Life here means church is a lifestyle and people, not a building. There's no concrete formula to it. Yesterday, for example, included laughter, revelations/visions given and confirmed, chains broken, sitting, lying, shouting, groaning with the Spirit...etc. Intercession is getting further weaved into my heart. God is good. May He bless you and your family in abundance today.

frost at my window

Kia ora from New Zealand! I've been here about a week now and what a week it's been. This moment finds me in Queenstown, which is a tourist town down south. I've been here a few days living with brothers and sisters in a community house. Honestly, I don't have words for an update, but a brief one is in order I'm sure. Well, God is moving. He is very much alive and here. I've had so much revelation this week as has everyone I'm sure and am currently diving into the book of Exodus (which I recommend  if you haven't read it) One of the things we're really trying to live out here is being Mary while being Martha, that is, sitting at Christ's feet in everything we do. It's not just a thing to do Sunday mornings. God doesn't live in a building. He's omnipresent. And He makes house calls! This means we can feast on Him anywhere-did you know God loves housework?! Just one example of many. It's nippy down here as it's winter, but our Spirits aren't fazed-in fact, they're really stirred. We start most mornings off with some corporate prayer and today was really powerful, declaring God's goodness and provision among other things. Yesterday I found myself eating dinner at a table where 8 different nations were represented. 8 different nations! Life is good.