I cannot believe that this upcoming week marks three years since I went to Africa. Three years since my heart was captured by beautiful children, dancing in the rain, and a broken country.
These faces can not be forgotten as I think and pray for them tonight it springs up hope in me. A hope for what is to come for my own little family. An excitement as I look forward to serving and loving fully. .It really does bring me to tears in both heartbreak and in excitement for the dreams that were met and started for me in Africa.
Sweet Africa. I have not forgotten you!
I am brought to incredible hope as I see light ahead.
A new adventure.
A chance to serve.
Community.
A healed heart and ready hands.
HOPE.
Megan, this post brings both a smile to my face and a tear to my eye! My sisi, I stand with you in hope!
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