I went to training camp as homesick as I thought I could be. But today as I’m sitting at the Atlanta airport about to head home, after crying goodbyes, I realize I’m homesick all over again. You have become my family. You have helped me grow into a new woman, a woman on fire for God. I am truly blessed to have each and every one of you in my life. I will never forget these past four months and all the memories we have. I will forever miss going to sleep, eating, and using the bathroom with the 13 of you by my side. I will miss the bus rides and cramming into vehicles. I honestly miss everything, even the hard times, not that we really had any. I’m going home new, because each one of you has impacted my life more then you know. I know this is the end of our season, but not the last time we’ll all be together. I miss you, but I love you more.
God is good. God is good always. Thank you Jesus for these past four months. He isn't a God that makes mistakes. He knew exactly what He was doing when He hand picked each of us. He knew what each of us needed and that we would help each other to obtain it. He has blessed us over this trip not only physically, but spiritually too. Not to mention blessing each of us with thirteen new sisters. He knew that we would be balling our eyes out at subway in the middle of Dar es Salaam. Then again in the airport this morning. He knew exactly what we were getting ourselves into, even when we were unsure. Thank you Jesus for these past for months. Thank you for knowing us better then we know ourselves. Thank you for being our Father, our Lover, our Bridegroom, our Lord. Thank you for being you. And thank you for these thirteen amazing woman that will forever hold a place in my heart. Thank you for kina dada.
