My heart is elsewhere
I'm taking a class called rhetoric and it's all about public speaking. Our most recent assignment was to each pick a topic and speak 3-5 minutes about it. My topic is missions. And I'm very passionate about missions and mission work. However, each time I rehearse my speech, my heart gets fuller, but my spirit gets sadder as I realize with each word, I miss my Haitians and Haiti all the more. I know the Lord will speak His words through me tomorrow when I present. And I hope it communicates well, is humbling, and stirs something inside my classmates. I miss Haiti a whole lot and my Haitians even more. But God taught me last time not to make them an idol in my life. Because, though I may not realize/have realized it, they had become one. I. Am ready and thought I miss them dearly, the work of spreading the kingdom has just begun. For His Glory.