hakuna matata.
It means no worries, for the rest of your days.
I apologize if that song is stuck in your head, but you can thank me later. 😉
Okay, it's kind of silly but coming from Tanzania where they speak Swahili, this song got stuck in my head a lot. And God has been using it to teach me a few lessons.
I'm a worrier. Ask anyone that knows me well. I worry about the smallest, silliest things, and often let these fears and worries consume me.
The last few weeks have been tough. Homesickness has started to creep in and I have spent a lot of time thinking about the things going on...