She is hurrying. Who wouldn’t? Her daughter’s struggle is awful.
Her daughter’s struggle with what? School? Medical issues?
Demonic torment.
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You Can’t Quit
My Cup Overflows
I was flying for a second day from Lusaka, Zambia to Douala, Cameroon. Africa is so big that such trips mean an overnight stay. Two flights.
On African routes I fly I rarely hear an American accent. But next to me on the plane from Addis Ababa, Ethiopia was an American. She was born in New York City. Now she teaches at a school of design in Milan, Italy.
I did not get her name. Still, my cup overflowed (Psalm 23:5).
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Immersion matters! Now wait, before you go crying “Heresy!” on me, understand what I mean. I’m not talking about baptism here. I’m talking about language immersion—in this case, French language immersion.
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