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  1. Our life’s journey is determined by how we align ourselves to God’s will and not by circumstances or culture. God is indeed being seen in Maasailand

  2. Elizabeth is so very courageous. May God continue to watch over her and Bless all her agricultural projects. May her crops flourish as she gives the glory back to God.

  3. I also be thankful to God for giving as a person like Elizabeth and I continue to ask God to Have more Elizabeth be born…The Idea give me more encouragement in life specifically to a farmer and me too as a farmer…this Idea come into my big question that why are most people wants to leave in the city to seek for greener pasture which now a days cities are more crowded compared to farm area in which procurement of foods is more healthy and cleaned compared to the place where they leave now for you can say the foods they buy in a supermarket or superstore are not 100% cleaned….We need people now who can produce foods that are being process in a natural planting which Gods wants us to eat and will aids to our future generation healthy and continue to Glorify the almighty God. We neglect to serve God for we make our self a servant to a big companies rather than make used of the land that God give us…is it wonderful that we use the things which our creator made it?????????????????????remember we have only one creator and it is written if thou you love me you love my father and seek ye first the kingdom of God and all the things will be added to you

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At a camp meeting 40 years later, I happened to see Dr. I. demonstrating some kind of health product, if I remember correctly. (In my mind, I see only the image of him, much older, but still looking much like he did when I was a student, with a friend by my side.) I lingered a little but did not introduce myself. I briefly wondered whether he recognized me. I’m fairly sure that I was as recognizable to him as he was to me.

Had he changed? Or did he still feel superior in his “humility”? Should I talk to him? I didn’t know how to approach him, and was busy with friends. I still don’t know whether I should have said something. (Maybe I’m just a coward.)

If God wants him to see my story, his and my identity are clear enough in this post, that God can direct him to it.