|photo credit to L.L. from her trip serving in Yetebon, ET 2011|
i want to go. i want to serve. i really feel like i am at a place where i would not be acting as a tourist, but rather as a person comming along side of the nationals to help how they see fit. just as i see mothers giving up everything for their child- i want to help them, to give them rest. can i provide rest for workers there in orphanages?
i am ready to go. when will you send me? when is it my turn? what can i do? Lord, please let me go.
although this is me talking with God, i did want to share it with you. Maybe you will open a door, or at least crack a window for me to breath.