After passing out upon arrival to Cuzco and tripping and
falling down a mountain later that day, I am proud to be the troubled child of
the group (No surprise to my family, I’m sure). It was a hard day for me, but
the Lord took my mind off of the pain at Machu Picchu. Being up in the
mountains reminded me of God’s breathtaking power! I couldn’t help but smile
when I saw the snow topped mountains and the Incan city below. Our God is so mighty and I am completely in
awe of Him! I can’t wait to be reunited with family and friends in just a few
days.
Alyssa Crow
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