I feel about 17 years old today.
(and also 117)
Confident in the grace of Jesus
(and certain that this is absolute madness)
Apparently, God doesn't mess around when you say 'I'll go where you send me...'
Now it's time to put my money where my mouth is.
Back to school I go.
Then I heard the Lord asking, "Whom should I send as a messenger to this people? Who will go for us?" I said, "Here I am. Send me."