What a beautiful Pentecost weekend. The weather in Denmark is glorious, and church this morning was something else. God is good.
I love the people closest to me. Deeply.
But my heart is wide, and there is room for so many more.
For everyone I stand beside in this fight, you who refuse to bow, who keep speaking when it costs you, who choose truth over comfort and Christ over the spirit of this age, I see you. We are not just friends or followers or readers. We are co-workers in something far bigger than ourselves.
The Spirit that fell at Pentecost is the same Spirit moving now. And He is not gathering the polite. He is gathering the willing.
Keep going. The harvest is real. I love you.❤️🔥🪽
Wishing you a continued blessed Pentecost.✝️