See what i mean? Contentment is a battle, and being a missionary in a foreign country hasn't helped a bit. So God has been redirecting my heart, and has allowed me to cry like a baby in front of the whole mission compound at prayer meeting, tearing down any walls of pride and letting me be real, so that He can purify my flesh and teach me a deeper walk.......without hotdogs and cheesecake.
And onto other news,
Remember the Rondo retreat we went too? It was beautiful and so very restful....
|Ah yes, is it not every little girl's dream to sleep on a big bed surrounded with netting? And it's ok for a big girl to enjoy it too....|
|The dining room and library....soft green grass which can only be truly be appreciated in a country like this.|