I have this t-shirt. It’s burnt-orange. And I love it.
I love it because it reminds me of Africa.
And when I’m reminded of Africa, I get uncomfortable…
Because I have clean water, that can be hot or cold…
Because I don’t have to worry when bitten by a mosquito…
Because God’s power is like none other…
Because the starving kids in Africa have names…
Each one matters to God.
And yes, I say they matter to me…but do my actions reflect that?
May God break my heart for what breaks His…