|He didn't always appreciate my snuggles|
It's gotten so bad that I cannot seem to concentrate on ANYTHING and believe me when I say that the weather is not helping the situation at all. With the sunshine and the constant pull to be outside hiking and stuff it's very easy for me to want to drop everything and run away to a far country and love on some kids. I really believe that God has given me a heart for missions. But while the beginning of something new is always so exciting I realized that I am not even close to being finished with my current mission: to love right where I am.
|So many smiles|
God is so much easier to be found in the dirt and the sweat and the language barriers. His voice which is so loud in those places is barely more than a whisper in my American culture.
|Jr. and Brittany enjoying beans and corn tortillas|
|Me and Darlon|
So until Cub is born and the Zika virus is over with. Until I find my dream job of working for an international adoption agency. Until I am able to here babies chattering in different languages and pushing away my pestering kisses. I will love here. And I will do my best to love my hardest.