A post that is past over due.
I lay here on my comfy bed in my humble American home and can't help but to think about my kids (Hilary, Roy, Eliud, Nickson, Ian, Vincent, Benard, Dennis, Victor, Gideon, Christine, Teresa, Eunice, Sharon, Winnie Awino, Winnie, Brenda and my "daughters" Chella, Abigail, Phillis, Sharon) over in Kenya and my little Peter in Haiti. Theres not a day that goes by that the Lord doesn't place them in my mind and have me pray for them. I often think of what they're doing at the moment and if they're doing well. If they're being fed and learning at school. If they're growing physically and spiritually. How I wish I could be with them...even if it were only for a few minutes.
Being back in the States has been hard. This fast paced life isn't what I was excepting. I had adjusted to the Kenyan life style. Being flexible and taking life one day at a time. Living by faith and not knowing what would happen.
But I've finally settled down. The Lord provided a job and I've been working full-time. Staying busy and saving up. Praying and seeing where He takes me next.
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