i was in africa.
i had just slept in a bed at the YMCA in freetown and had seen a whole new world.
i was a crying mess.
i felt so spoiled.
my heart was forever changed.
i am still so proud of him.
he and i have written letters all year.
he sent MY family gifts and a letter in his handwriting at christmas.
i hope i get to see him again someday.
he is doing custom embroidery work on a steady basis now.
it was a privilege to have met him.
how has an entire year gone by?
i want to go back.
i want to see those faces again.
i want to see God there again.
this was my post the day i came home.
(all of my africa posts are together on the rainbow africa button at the top right.)
