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Called

I am called…

to a land whose culture and language are often strange to me.

to a land whose music is diverse and often foreign to my ears.

to a land with many tribes whose dress and customs are so diverse they cause separation and segregation.

to a land whose people worship a multitude of gods.

to a land whose people by and large don’t know who Jesus is.

to a land whose people often despair and look for answers in all the wrong places.

to a land where rich and poor sometimes live within walking distance of one another.

to a land that is often divided along racial, ethnic, cultural, and ethical lines.

I’ve been called to a place called home.

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