A few weeks ago, I left Arequipa, understanding that my time there had come to an end. These past few days, I have tried to be intentional in thinking and evaluating my time in that beautiful city. I came back to the list of objectives I had written some months before when I accepted the Daggetts’ invitation to join their team and spend a somewhat extended stay working closely with them. I knew the language (mostly), and even when the culture was still very foreign to me, I already knew the place and some people; I thought God could use my presence there and prayed for it. I will not lie to you; reading that list almost one year later, I didn't have the feelings with which the seventy-two came to Jesus after being sent (Luke 10:17), feelings of marvel for what they had done in His name. I did not see my goals surpassing my expectations, and surely it was better this way, so I would not find many reasons to feel proud of myself. But the last point of the list I had written caught my attention, definitely fulfilled above all my expectations: “To grow and let God work in my life through others.” Let me tell you about it.