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A summer that declared His glory.

I was blessed to serve in two very different ministries this summer. From witnessing miraculous healings overseas, to watching young men grow deeply in their walks with Jesus, the Lord was incredibly faithful. He refined me in ways I’ll never forget.

Ask me what the Lord did. :)

Luke 10:38-42

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Otros dos meses de Dios siendo bueno

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Colombia— 🇨🇴🇨🇴

I don’t even know how to put this summer into words. I didn’t fully understand why God was calling me back here, I didn’t have clarity—I just had a yes… so I went.

And I’m leaving undone.

I’ve seen healing right in front of me—real, physical healing. People walking away completely different. I’ve seen darkness try to hold on and still lose every single time to the name of Jesus. I’ve watched people get set free—like actually free.

“The harvest is plentiful, but the laborers are few.” — Matthew 9:37
and I saw that with my own eyes here. In the parks, in the streets, in the red light district, in the men’s recovery home—people ready, people hurting, people just waiting to be met. And all it took was a group of us saying yes and stepping in.

And the team… I don’t even have words for them. We were tired, stretched, sometimes not even feeling ready, but we kept choosing obedience together. We kept choosing to show up, to love people, to pray bold prayers, to believe God would move—and He did. Over and over again.

There were moments I felt sick, heavy, or honestly didn’t even want to go out, but every time I said yes anyway, God met me there. Not because I had anything special, but because He’s faithful.

“And these signs will accompany those who believe…” — Mark 16:17
I didn’t just read that—I watched it happen through my team. Through their obedience. Through their faith. I saw healing, deliverance, and people encounter Jesus in ways that changed everything.

I still can’t fully explain what He did in me…
but I know I’m not the same.

Colombia marked me again 🤍

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*One Yes* 🇦🇷

I went to Argentina afraid.
Afraid I would get it wrong.
Afraid I wouldn’t hear Him clearly.
Afraid I had nothing in me worth giving.
But I went anyway.

And Argentina—
it wasn’t loud,
it was desperate.
A hunger for Jesus that you could *feel* in the air,
like people knew He was their only hope.

And I didn’t feel ready.
I felt small.
Unqualified.
Like my hands were empty.

But He kept asking for my yes.
Not my perfection—just my yes.

So I stepped out, shaking.
Over and over again.

And somehow…
every time I prayed for healing—
He showed up.
Not once, not sometimes—
every time.

People falling, weeping,
being undone by His presence,
and I would just stand there
wrecked,
trying to understand
why He would choose to move through me.

Argentina didn’t just change me—
it broke me open.

It exposed things in me,
softened things in me,
healed things in me
I didn’t even know needed healing.

There are no words
for what He did in my heart.
Just tears.
Just awe.
Just gratitude.

I found family in strangers
who were burning for Him.
People who reminded me
what it looks like to be fully surrendered.

And it all started
with one small, scared,
unsteady yes—

“God… I’ll go.” 🤍

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“Break my heart for what breaks Yours,
Everything I am for Your kingdom’s cause”

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“to bestow on them a crown of beauty instead of ashes…” — Isaiah 61

From red-light districts lined with broken stories to handstands in the middle of a park, we watched heaven touch earth in ways both ordinary and extraordinary. We had the privilege of speaking with women trapped in prostitution, sharing the love and hope of Christ in places often marked by pain, darkness, and exploitation. And in the middle of that darkness we witnessed women give their lives to Christ.
In Uber rides and on crowded streets, in quiet conversations and divine encounters in some of the most dangerous places in Colombia, the Lord revealed His heart and touched lives in powerful ways. We also spent time with men in a rehabilitation center carrying deep regret over past decisions. Yet as they encountered the love of God, we saw sorrow turn to joy, shame replaced with hope, and hearts filled with renewed purpose.
Light met darkness. Hope met despair. Lives were transformed by the tangible love of Christ. There are no words for the gratitude of being used by Him, nor for the honor of leading a trip like this. The people we met along the way, and the people we journeyed with, became living reflections of His love, grace, and faithfulness.
Isaiah 61 came alive before our eyes: beauty from ashes, joy from mourning, restoration where the world least expects it. May this not be the end of a trip, but the beginning of a greater “yes” to all that God is doing.

ETN LATIN AMERICA 2026 🇦🇷🇨🇴

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colombia.

you have marked me forever. so much brokenness. so much unforgiveness. so much pain. but none of the evil and sin that we saw made God scared. He didn’t flinch. God gave this team the authority to trample over snakes and scorpions just like Luke 10:19 says. and it wasn’t hype. it wasn’t performative. it was in the normal and mundane. a woman simply sitting on a park bench. where 2 hours later, we casted 22 demons out of her. a men’s rehab center. where 40 men sat there and told us how they’ve destroyed their families because of their addictions. after an hour of these grown men crying out to God in repentance, these 40 men were dancing and singing at the top of their lungs to the Lord. we went to Santa Fe, the most dangerous city in all of Colombia. where the streets filled with prostitutes, sex traffickers, pimps, and violent people. we walked the streets for 2 hours talking to prostitutes in the middle of their work. in only His power four prostitutes give their life to the Lord. this team trampled over snakes and scorpions at parks, at restaurants, at rehab centers, at the most dangerous city of Colombia, at banks, at jewelry stores, at bus stops, at coffee shops, in our ubers. i am forever changed by colombia, by this team, and ultimately by the power of God.

te amo colombia💛❤️💙

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In Hebrews 11:8, Abraham went out not knowing where he was going. This team came to Argentina with no plan, no direction and we too went out not knowing where we were going. And the Lord did not need us but the Lord used us and through our yes we saw healings, salvations, and experienced strangers turning into family. Te amo Argentina 🇦🇷. Next stop COLOMBIA!

“Derama tu gloria” —> “pour out your glory”

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so much fear in Argentina. so much fear of the unknown. their next meal. where they’re going to sleep. how they’re going to provide for their children. how they’re going to be freed from depression, anxiety, drugs. yet these exact same people had so much desperation for something more. something better than what their life looked like. Argentina needed to taste and see that the Lord is good. and that’s exactly what happened. the mention of His name changed their face. the gift of grace changed their future. and the Gospel healed them.

te amo Argentina 🇦🇷

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🤟🍋 LEMONFEST ‘26 🍋🤟

What an incredible night. It’s still mind-blowing that 50+ people pulled up after graduation to support the squad and sing their hearts out to Two Weeks. As one philosopher wisely predicted, “Everyone and their mom is gonna be there!” – and so they were. This was, objectively, the most electric debut concert in Mad Lemonless history.

Special thanks to our manager/publicist, @rorydulock, without whom none of this would’ve been possible. And to the women of the Buffalo House: thank you for letting us do nonsense in your backyard (again). We hope you enjoyed the company.

Stay tuned for a special announcement later this year. We’ve got some new classics in the works. And in case we don’t see you: good afternoon, good evening, and goodnight. Mad Lemonless forever. 🍋💛

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Another year down

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Idk.

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