Before I sleep tonight, I remember again that huge map at MV Logos Hope. My eyes directed right on to Mongolia. That beautiful nation, between China and Russia.
I wonder how’s my friend there, the first and only Mongolian I’ve ever met since 2005 or that missionary who graduated from Harvard with a business course, but gave everything up just to minister in this nation.
After 7 years, my heart still beats for this nation.
Wonder if I will ever set foot on this land. Thy will be done Lord.
Or maybe I already have, on my knees, in prayer.