I was folding my skirts from Haiti to pack them away. I only wear them in Haiti. I'm a little sad.
Not sure when I'll return.
I can't explain how my heart aches but is at the same time thankful for my time there and so very thankful for my life here that allows me to continue to serve there while I am home.
Im reminded by the sweet voice of Jesus that my life is a mission, i am a missionary bringing love. Home and away. To all the earth.
Thank You Jesus for speaking to me in the sweetest of voices, reminding me I'm loved, chosen. Thank You for reminding me of the vision You have for my life. Lord, I love You.
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