It has been one year to the day since I last was here.
Well, I made it safely. It is 9ish...and the sounds I hear are
conflicting. The sound of water gushing down a a river not far from
my window....classical music being played by another long term
volunteer, the constant reggae that is the background sound to life in
Jamaica, AND I just saw I mouse run over my clothes on the floor and
across the room...awesome. Praise God....I am a little creeped out.
OKAY!
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One year to the day....does God have a sense of humour or would He like us to look at it a little differently than that? :) I really don't know the answer to that.
I love you so much. I am so proud of you. I just can't help it. (I just ask God to make it a "good" proud.)
I know God loves you so much...just look at that return date...September 10th...I find myself constantly smiling at how He is so lovingly working with you.
He even gave you a pet to keep you company at night. hee hee hee
from your favorite 46 year old friend who has 9 children, one being in Jamaica. XXX OOO
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