From 204 to 39…after the coccidiosis plague subsided, we are left with 39 chickens. (Basaija is counting the remaining birds.) I am reminded that God works through weakness, and He “chose the weak things of the world to shame the strong.” He has already used this situation to humble me, and to build greater faith in me. As a team, we look forward to seeing how such a small flock of chickens will be used by Him.
Another unexpected turn in the road
3 days ago