Swaziland is living in a three bedroom house with twenty three people.
Swaziland is no indoor plumbing.
Swaziland is goats bleating, cows mooing, and roosters crowing at 3am.
Swaziland is navigating through the bus rink.
Swaziland is cold bucket showers.
Swaziland is giant spiders in our living room.
Swaziland is the stench that is the squatty potty.
Swaziland is never having clean feet ever.
Swaziland is washing clothes and dishes by hand.
Swaziland is learning to take nothing for granted.
And I wouldn’t change a thing.
Swaziland is singing ‘The Circle of Life’ at sunrise.
Swaziland is holding a baby chick.
Swaziland is sleeping in a hammock under the African stars.
Swaziland is the most perfect weather everyday.
Swaziland is #swagriculture.
Swaziland is watching the sun set behind the mountains.
Swaziland is quiet time in God’s creation.
Swaziland is s’mores and worship around a Friday night bonfire.
Swaziland is a dozen smiling children running to greet you.
Swaziland is pure joy.
Swaziland is feeling the Lord’s presence in the most simple places.
Swaziland is ministering in the marketplace.
Swaziland is hearing children sing ‘My God is so Big’.
Swaziland is dancing in church.
Swaziland is Spirit led worship.
Swaziland is tears in an old woman’s eyes when receiving her first Bible.
Swaziland is praying healing over the sick and crippled.
Swaziland is a community of believers.
Swaziland has not been forgotten by God. He is advancing His Kingdom day by day.
