I’m writing this from a mining site in Ghana. Dust on my hands. Sweat on my face. And a vision in my heart. Right now, I’m surrounded by heavy equipment, deep holes, and hard labor. But my mind isn’t only

It was a bright, sunny day, and the strong sunlight made the shadows stand out sharply as I walked around a local churchyard. I noticed how the sun caught the old headstones, casting dark rectangular shadows