I'm sitting on my bed. My bed is in my room. My room is in my house, which is on a road, which is in a town, which is in Pennsylvania, which is in the United States. And that is very strange. One week ago, I would not have believed you if you told me I would be here today. I thought it would be good to come home. I thought i would be relieved. And I am. But I'm not. I keep thinking that I shouldn't be here. somehow it's not right. But I also know that God is good, and His plans are perfect. For some reason, God knew that I should not be in Adjumani, as was the plan. His is much better. I have no idea what that plan is, but I am learning to wait.
However, my time in Adjumani was good. It is an incredible place. I've decided to include some picures in this post so that you can see a bit more of it. And I think that I need people to know that this time was not all completely horrible. I fell in love with the place. I had to go, but I didn't want to. Hope that makes some sense.
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Hey I don't really know the details, but I hope you are well. I am sorry to hear that things are not working out as planned, however that is the beautiful thing about our God. Things don't have to work out like WE plan them, they just have to work out how HE plans them. Fortunately for us nothing can stop his will. Please let me know how you are doing.
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