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Posted On: August 27th 2026, 03:30 am
PART 1
This post is long overdue, but every time I sit down to write it, I find myself overwhelmed by all that God has done. ❤️
If I had to sum up our trip to Spain in just a few words, it would be:
**BUT GOD.**
He was our Provider through and through.
Through every part of our travels, the huge language barrier, the sleepless nights, and the jam-packed days—He was faithful. He was there. He gave us the words when we didn't know what to say, the energy when we were exhausted, and He renewed our spirits day after day.
And then there was the joy of watching these high school students step out in faith and share the Gospel, teach children about Jesus, and serve others. Watching God use them was one of the most beautiful parts of the entire trip.
I keep thinking about Tavery giving the salvation message. The night before, there were tears and prayers because she felt completely unprepared. But God.
He gave her the words.
He gave her the courage.
And He gave those kids exactly what they needed to hear.
Then, watching those children give their lives to God… it still brings me to tears. 🥹
**But God.**
Those two words seem to sum up the entire trip.
Any opportunity for us to take the glory, depend on our own strength, or convince ourselves that *we* could do this on our own was completely removed. There was no mistaking it—**this was God.**
He provided.
He equipped.
He strengthened.
He spoke.
He moved.
And we were simply blessed to be willing vessels.
Spain was never about what we could accomplish. It was about what **God could do through surrendered hearts.**
And He did more than we could have asked, imagined, or planned.
**But God. Always and only God. 🇪🇸❤️**
This post is long overdue, but every time I sit down to write it, I find myself overwhelmed by all that God has done. ❤️
If I had to sum up our trip to Spain in just a few words, it would be:
**BUT GOD.**
He was our Provider through and through.
Through every part of our travels, the huge language barrier, the sleepless nights, and the jam-packed days—He was faithful. He was there. He gave us the words when we didn't know what to say, the energy when we were exhausted, and He renewed our spirits day after day.
And then there was the joy of watching these high school students step out in faith and share the Gospel, teach children about Jesus, and serve others. Watching God use them was one of the most beautiful parts of the entire trip.
I keep thinking about Tavery giving the salvation message. The night before, there were tears and prayers because she felt completely unprepared. But God.
He gave her the words.
He gave her the courage.
And He gave those kids exactly what they needed to hear.
Then, watching those children give their lives to God… it still brings me to tears. 🥹
**But God.**
Those two words seem to sum up the entire trip.
Any opportunity for us to take the glory, depend on our own strength, or convince ourselves that *we* could do this on our own was completely removed. There was no mistaking it—**this was God.**
He provided.
He equipped.
He strengthened.
He spoke.
He moved.
And we were simply blessed to be willing vessels.
Spain was never about what we could accomplish. It was about what **God could do through surrendered hearts.**
And He did more than we could have asked, imagined, or planned.
**But God. Always and only God. 🇪🇸❤️**
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