Friday night I had an "attack" of homesickness that was worse because there was no one with whom I could talk.
As I prayed about it later, the Lord let me know that He is woth me, I can talk to Him when there is no one else with whom I can talk.
It has been suggested that I might return home: I gave that decision to the Lord and His will. At this time, I expect to stay: i.e. no plans to leave.
Yesterday was a slow day in the thrift store. Today, of course, is Sunday, with the soup luncheon afterward.
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I remember getting homesickness about a month into each semester of college. I think it comes once the newness and excitement wear off. You are doing great.
ReplyDeleteOf course, you are missed. But, I think homesickness is all apart of the experience of mission work. You are suppose to feel this way, because it is apart of the sacrifice. Thanks for sharing. We will continue to pray. Love you!!!