Urbana 2009. Although it is not quite here yet and I am not going to attend it, it does bring back memories. I remember that mush meal that we ate, which humbled me so much and reminded me of how much I already had. I remember how hard I prayed for God to show me what his goals for me were. I remember how passionate I became for ministries, even if it meant sacrificing my own job and comforts.
It really scares me after thinking about all that again. Have I lost my faith? Or am I just in a spiritual downtime? What has happened to me?
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