Friday, January 28, 2005
Home.
I Lived in Barcelona, Spain for two months working for the IMB. It was a very good experience for our group of five. We did research for the missionaries that were going to be moving into that area. I had a small knowledge of the language before I went, but being just basically dropped off in the Barcelona area, with our only contact with other missionaries being by telephone, we just had to do our best. It was a streching experience and I didn't love every single minute of it, but those parts that I didn't enjoy made me draw closer to God. I came to a certain point in the trip where instead of leaning on my teammates I let myself lean on God. It took getting away from my team for certain times to have personal time to reflect. At one point I could finally travel on the trains by myself because I understood the schedules. So when the doors went to shut on our train I hopped off at the wrong stop to make my way home by myself. I just looked at my friend Nikki and said, "I'll see you at home." And I hopped off. The look on her face was priceless! That was when I wasn't worried about home any more. Spain was home. It was where God put me for the time. From now on wherever God takes me. That's Home.
Wednesday, January 19, 2005
IT'S... Incredible..
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