That what I have means nothing at all, compared to your glory, oh Lord.

So the stateside outreach is over. We stayed in Houston for about 10 days. We had a couple of different ministry types, but our main ministry was the streets of montrose. We just walked around on the streets from 8 to 1am. We did exactly what Jesus did. We hung out with the drunks, prostitutes, homosexuals, and addicts. It was so awesome to hang out with them. We gave them food and water, prayed with them, and talked to them about God. We went out on new years eve and one guy actually accepted Christ right at midnight, when the fireworks started going off. Hah! what a great way to start out the new year.

We also did a lot of prayer walking around the upcoming Planned Parenthood abortion clinic. They taught us a lot of what goes on in an abortion and it broke my heart. I guess I never really knew how they actually go through with it. This new building will have the ambulatory surgical center on the 3rd floor, making it legal to have an abortion at 9 months pregnant. After hearing more on abortion and hearing that we do this everyday and don't think anything about it, i found that i was angry at myself for not caring about it more. I realized how selfish I was. It didn't really affect me so why should I care much about it?.. God broke my heart for what breaks His, and I felt what He felt. We can't stand for this anymore.

We also took a 12-hour training program on human trafficking supported by Redeemed Ministries. What an eye opener. I understand a little bit more of what these girls go through, and how terrible it really is. We went to see some of the brothels that are right here in Houston. I could talk for hours on this. Just be praying. I have to constantly remind myself that God is bigger than this.