my Malta



Malta is never my pain,
but it’s always my pleasure!

Because even though I’m shipwrecked,
in chains,
surrounded by foreigners,
building a campfire,
submitted to soldiers,
leaked on,
lied on,
floating in ON BROKEN PIECES,
wet and pruny,

and then bit by that serpent…

Though I am, the GREAT I AM is always present, isn’t HE?

Pain never conceals ministry in you, but it reveals HIS purpose FOR you!

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