In early July, I received an e-mail that said in a few days, 56 Ukrainian Refugees would be arriving in MN for the USA Cup. They were in need of transportation to and from some events, so I readily volunteered. Two days later I was picking up a mother and her two daughters from Northwestern College, where they were staying. The mother…

Upon hearing the need for volunteers to provide housing for Ukrainian teenage soccer players, I felt God prompting me to say yes to the opportunity—but I began rationalizing. “I’m just a single woman.” “I’m in my 60s.” “These teenagers won’t want to hang out with an old lady.”  God’s nudging persisted: “Trust me. Share what I’ve blessed you with to bless others.”…