While on a missions trip to Chile our group was spread out along the clay roads in the suburbs of Conception. Somehow I got detached from the others. As I walked along looking at the “homes” people lived in, an old man came up to me and did not say a word. His face was old, weathered and pitted from what I perceived had been a challenging life of survival. For some reason, I was moved to give him something, … Continue reading Kingdom Vision