Not a man of faith

Not a man of faith!

We arrived in Tapachula and I checked Dottie & the kids into a hotel and I drove to the Guatemalan border. There were hundreds of people coming across the river in every means possible. I thought “Oh Lord, what have I done? I can’t speak Spanish, have on, land and I have no money.”

God replied, “I don’t need your stuff. What you have is what you need and what you d not have, you do not need”. This was the changing point.

A brother and sister who were raised at Casa sent $2500 to help the children