Reality

I was in Spanish Church and my mind was drifting off to when i was in Guatemala. Sitting in the service reality hit me I’m finally moving to a different country. something I’ve been praying and dreaming about for a long time. I kept thinking where and what i was doing when God told me that it would be my new home. I was playing with the kids at one of the schools sitting on the ground watching them take pictures of themselves. After the Spanish service I felt overwhelmed and everything got real. I kept thinking I can’t do it anymore. I’m thankful for the people that helped me realize that God is with me and this is what he called me to do. I went home crying just thinking that I’m finally going just in a couple more month and I’ll be where I’ve prayed and dreamed to be. Leaving everything behind to star a new chapter of my life.