One day i was praying and then the Lord told me to move to Africa. a lot happened after that, and before that prayer too. but here i am.
i'm now trying to learn a new language and culture and create a new family so the ache of missing the real one doesn't sting as bad. this is me trying to digest my life and salvation and hope in a way that makes sense in my head.
i don't like proper punctuation in emails, or writing in general. i love york peppermint patties. and coffee, ah yes, always coffee. i love sunrises and dancing and hope. "...i am not ashamed of the gospel for it is the power of God for salvation to everyone who believes, to the Jew first and also to the Greek."
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