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| I keep intending to update, and neglect to do so, getting distracted by one thing or another. It's funny, because so much has happend, huge life things....but I feel as though there is nothing to share. Work is work...8:30-5:00, plus 3 hours of commuting, different every day, but none the less, "just work." I'm not minimizing the work I am doing, I know it is important-especially for my clientsand for me, but it just isn't as interesting to everyone else as it is to me...and most of the stories aren't mine to share either. And I don't have much time for anything else. When I consider the time put into work, and then the corps, and what is left is with family and friends...well, there really isn't much else I can squeeze in. But know this, work is going VERY well, even when it isn't...and I am so very thankful for my family and friends...and I am just taking one day at a time, trying to figure out what comes after KAT (Katrina Aid Today)...with confidence, knowing that everything always seems to "work out" in the end...thanks to Him... | | |
| I'm leaving tomorrow for the summer!!! Orientation...then Congress...and then I am off to Argentina!!! | | |
| I'm done with school...and I have AMAZING Friends...am I blessed or what? | | |
| I love my Singing Company kids...that's all there is to it. No matter what, they can put a smile, a grin, on my face. Tonight they came to hang out with me in the nursery...and they found this new game, "it's awesome, you'll love it!"..."It's called MASH." I tried to explain that we used to play, but my explanations fell on deaf ears. These eight-year-olds then proceeded to play for each of them-determining who they would marry, what kind of house/car they would have, etc. Let's just say that eight-year-olds should not do MASH for their adult supervisors...but if only life were that easy. This is who you will marry. This will be your job. This is how much money you will make. This is how many children you will have. The end. No struggles, no disappointments, no doubts...Just plain answers.
I realize God has an amazing plan for each person, and that life would not be interesting, nor as special, if everything were layed out on a sheet of paper. And I do believe that the easiest way is often times not the best...But at times...it seems like that would make it all so much easier. | | |
| So I just got to look at my pics from Kenya again (thanks for bearing with me, Barry)...I don't think I will ever get sick of looking at them. But now I'm ready to go to Argentina...aside from everything else, I am ready to take pictures...amazing, breathtaking pictures that bring a smile to my face years after they've been taken...pictures that bring back the sights, and the sounds, and the smells...the laughter and the tears...the joy and the sorrow and the pain. There are days when I wish I could spend the rest of my life traveling the world, witnessing God's amazing creation, meeting His beloved children, experiencing every culture to the fullest...one country at a time. | | |
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