•  Mary-Kate Martin
•  October 23, 2015
•   From the Mission Field
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Go Before Me

                “God, are you there?  I believe in you…I think.  But then I start doubting.  I want to believe,” she prayed one night as she laid on the bare concrete floor staring up the holes in the hut’s ceilings.  She was alone as her friend Jane would be out all night on the streets, selling