Living in Africa, and there’s lots of moments when my heart
aches for home and I wish I could just curl up on my couch in Carpinteria and
sleep forever. Sometimes I’ll be talking to a new fried from church here and my
mind will wonder off to a memory with Tabitha or camping on the coast of
California. My emotions will roller coaster within seconds and I’ll feel
unrivaled.
But it seems like I’m always realizing that that’s ok.
Because God always takes care of me when I fall apart. Whether it’s through an encouraging
email, good FaceTime call or my new buddy on this Africa journey Tammy.
He never gives us anything beyond our limits even when it
feels like it. He’s more gracious than we know.
I’m good, but God’s definition of good, not the world’s fine
and busy “good”. The roller coaster days good. And the hope at the end of a
long day good.
Happy Monday!
-DG
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