I’m currently helping to teach a week of Bible school to Lancaster City kids at a large rural facility. Pray! The week is starting off pretty hellishly.

Me and another teacher only have around 6-8 kids under our care, but they’re a handful and this sneaky voice keeps telling me they’re coming back to haunt me for how bad I was as a kid. Seriously, they so remind me of myself. The implications are totally scary.

Spiritual warfare on this level is never easy. God is working and all praise goes to Him. His power will be shown in this reality or another. Let me live as though I believe that.