Faith doesn’t eliminate danger; it redefines it. What the enemy intends for harm becomes another testimony of God’s faithfulness.

Hope often grows from hard soil. When we remain faithful, God brings fruit from our endurance. The harvest may come late, but it always comes.

Sometimes faith means praying. Sometimes it means picking up a hammer. The gospel is not only preached in sermons — it’s proclaimed in sweat and service.

True greatness in the Kingdom of God doesn’t come from being first; it comes from going low. It’s measured not in titles, but in tears, prayers, and time spent pouring into others.

On the soccer fields of Peru, healing looks a little different. It’s community, prayer, and the courage to keep showing up.

In Peru’s remote academies, the next generation isn’t waiting for their turn—they’re already leading, serving, and shaping the future of their communities.

The new year opened with joy, gratitude, and the sound of soccer balls striking the dirt—each kick echoing a prayer of hope in the mountains and jungles of Peru.