The man would have remained my friend. We would have talked and shared about the God we both serve. We would have given reports to each other about our mission trips. We would have remained very good friends.
One year ago, it all changed. The covenant we made with God and each other changed everything.
Talking together only stopped when we were in each other’s embrace. Smiles. Laughter. The voice of God. Traveling and serving on the same mission field. Sharing family and friends. Praying our dreams. The covenant changed everything.
Today, our voices and our arms are lifted in praise and thanksgiving to the One who had a deeper plan than we…the day the covenant changed everything.