Some days it's hard to believe that
I'm half way across the world from the country that I've always
called home.
Some days I dream of the chilly Iowa
autumn with colorful leaves swirling to the ground and warm Mexican
Mochas.
Some days I miss my friends and
family, the long heart-to-heart talks, and the crazy moments.
Some days...
But EVERY DAY I am so glad that I am
here. Even in the difficult moments, I am so glad to be right here in
Africa – right where I know that God has called me to be for this
time. I am blown away at how God can take people from so many
different cultures and countries, and make them into a family. I love
the people here! God is so good, and I'm amazed at all He is doing.