Well I’m all moved back in to my dorm room, I lived in a separate dorm with my sister for the past two weeks and it was epic. I kept her up super late chit chatting every night as she patiently gave much needed 3rd party advice or just listened and UNDERSTOOD. Something I’ve come to cherish in my family and friends, their true understanding of my heart and intentions. During the day I’d walk around with her and show her off to all my friends, letting a little seed get planted, then I’d step back and watch her impact people.
She rocks.
Peoples worlds.
What a leader.
What an example for women.
Then the rents got here on Wednesday! Wow that was amazing, nothing like getting spoiled by mamma and some ole fashion dad advice. Nothing beats them, they’re such a team, such a powerful picture of the way God loves me. But somehow they claim that God loves me more! I don’t see how that could be possible.
On top of being lavished with my family, the past two weeks have been incredible! Our week on missions was just the drive and encouragement I needed, then our week on the Holy Spirit opened my eyes to things that are still blowing me away. I told MG one night before bed, “I feel like I just became a Christian!” It was that amazing, and I’m still reaping and will continue to reap the benefits of that teaching for the rest of my life.
We leave for India in 9 days! I’m so pumped. Ready for the next step, and as William Wallace’s friend Hamish would say, “We didn’t get dressed up for nothing!”
I’m dressed up and more than ready.
