How Dare I? Reflecting over a missions' experience takes time. And when a trip is international, there is usually guaranteed reflection time- on the 13+ hour flight home! Participating in the Jill's House weekend didn't allow for that kind of reflection. The ride back was less than an hour- and only one person went to sleep! Upon arrival, within less than an hour of being at Jill's House, I was reminded of Nepal! Maybe in another blog I will write more about the temperature adventures of the weekend that caused me to say such a thing. Yet, even the next day when I took in the beauty of nature, I was reminded of Nepal. That trip was February 2010. Although I was on a team that started as 4 in transit and bloomed to near 20 at the height of our medical camps, I often felt alone on that trip. The reason? I was mad at God. How Dare I, Right?! But I was. So I didn't really want to speak to Him beyond the bare necessities needed to be a part of the trip- but tha...
Adventures in following the living God.