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Great Things: Papaya for Dinner

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Sunday, January 18, 2015. There’s an unremarkable little bird having a huge dinner in Yaounde right now. This afternoon, I noticed a little bird was perched on the side of the tree trunk, close to an overripe papaya. I watched him with surprise as he dug his little claws into the tree and then leaned his head back from his perch and took a nibble from the fruit. He got a good start and then he hopped from the tree trunk over to the papaya itself and continued his little mini-feast. Then He is surely capa...

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411: January 2010

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In search of assistance for life and ministry. Monday, January 25, 2010. Name That". year. Now that Greg has been announcing to our congregation that I have a blog, I better start blogging more frequently. We always "name" the new year, sort of declare what we want or believe for the new year. I want this to be a year of freedom- freedom from worry, fear - things that the devil often comes at me with. Jesus went to the Cross to set us free! Interesting fact, my name means "free", so I'm going for it!

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Great Things: June 2011

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Wednesday, June 1, 2011. Be brave. Just listen to what I have to say". I couldn't hear anything more because they entered the glass tomb, but I had heard the lesson God was speaking. That momma knew what she was doing. She'd walked through tons of revolving doors and she knew how to safely maneuver through them even though her child did not. The little girl got safely through because she placed her hand in her mom's hand, stuck close, and listened up. Take His hand. Stick close. Listen up. Oil in my Lamp.

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support | Heather Goff, Missionary Associate to Thailand

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Heather Goff, Missionary Associate to Thailand. Sharing faith, hope, and love in bangkok, arkansas, and the world. To everyone whose prayers, generosity and sacrifice got me here to Thailand! God provided through YOU enough funds for me to spend 7 months here in Bangkok, but if you would like to donate still, there are opportunities. Just follow the same guidelines below, and know that your contribution will go toward any extra expenses that might come up. Thanks! Ways you can help me get to Thailand.

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a burning heart within me: April 2008

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A burning heart within me. Tuesday, April 8, 2008. WOW, I'm not even overseas yet and I stink at updating this thing! Haha To all of those people who are checking out my blog after seeing the address on my prayer card, sorry to disappoint! I'm a work-in-progress when it comes to consistent communication. :). As for an update, life is good! I "graduated" from Pre-Field Orientation and am officially a Missionary Associate! Thank you for reading this, and thank you for praying! What is a week in Springfield...

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a burning heart within me: September 2008

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A burning heart within me. Thursday, September 25, 2008. I'm going to miss "the kiddos". I love this kid. Sigh. 8221; come from at least one of them. And any time I’m gone for a week or more, I am welcomed back by enthusiastic little ones running up to me for a hug, stealing another piece of my heart as the embrace ends. And, I pray the memory of their “Miss Heather” sticks with them, too. Because I know for sure that they will stay with me. Shots still hurt, even at 24. So much to update you on! I can&#...

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a burning heart within me: shots still hurt, even at 24

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A burning heart within me. Thursday, September 25, 2008. Shots still hurt, even at 24. So much to update you on! Let’s begin with the title, haha. I’m currently in the stage of preparation for Thailand where I have continuously tortured my body with immunization shots. Granted, I am incredibly thankful that these shots are protecting me against gross diseases and brain-swelling viruses; but darn, these puppies HURT! It’s okay, you can let me know, I’m strong enough to handle your sarcasm. Another bonus o...

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Great Things: January 2012

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Saturday, January 21, 2012. A few weeks before Christmas while I was headed home from work, I did something I've never done before: I thanked the Lord for giving me the privilege of being a nurse. As I roamed around the super fun Christmas bash, I ran across a family I had come to adore during their frequent hospitalizations. I hadn't seen them in a long time and so there were a lot of happy hugs and "how are you doings? She asked me. "How do you say 'Thank you for saving my son's life'? The patient and ...

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Great Things: March 2011

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Tuesday, March 15, 2011. The Cat With a “J” Name and What She Taught Me . . . I’d like to introduce you to our cat. We didn. 8217;t want her to feel like she wasn. 8217;t part of the family, so we gave her a “J” name, too: Janie. Janie loves one thing more than just about anything else in the world: eating. Obviously, she fits well into our family. Her dry food sits inside the front door and her food bowl is on the other side of the wall . . . outside. While I watched her sitting still, I thought about p...

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Great Things: Hold You?

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Monday, May 13, 2013. The other day I was watching a friend's little 2 year old daughter. We went for a walk down to a nearby swing set so we could play. As we walked down the street, this little gal's chubby fingers clasped my hand as she took two steps for every one step I took. She trotted along like this for sometime, chattering on about "swing" and "mommy" and "mammie and papa" and "birdies". Then she inquisitively said these two sweet words, "Hold you? Her question was simple. My need is simple.