Let me tell ya a story...
The past two weeks have both been exciting, heart changing, tiresome, and character testing. In good ways and in trial-ing ways. Two weeks ago, today, I left for Haiti. It was my second trip and I was so excited to go. I miss it so dearly already. I miss my boys, the people, the worship at the haitian church, the haitian time and no schedule, the smells, the heat, the love. It's by far one of my favorite places ever. I usually say, my body is here...but my heart is there. Going to a 3rd world country really does something to someone's heart. Last year, I got my first experience and lemme tell ya I had dreams about haiti fro at LEAST 2 months after I'd left. Last year, God broke me down a few days before I left. Which was much needed. However, this year...He didn't. My heart was prepared to see my boys again..but not to do the work I was called to do in Haiti. So, with disappointment hitting me my second day there...it was time to be broken down again. So, God ...