A single flashlight lit the entire room.
We pushed through our second night of training even without electricity.
By the end of the night, we were all on our knees, our tears staining the ground. Cries and groans came out of our lips in intercession.
For families, villages, cities.
For China.
The Miao tribe has been a beacon of light amidst great darkness.
It is amazing to be here, to be a part of this, to see the spark in their eyes as they realize their beautiful, powerful part in advancing His kingdom.
When we left, they were still huddled inside.
Praising.
Praying.
Strategizing.
His kingdom is here. His kingdom is alive.
