How do you say goodbye to your family? Back in January I had to do that leaving America, but at the end of June I felt almost the same pain when I got on the bus to leave Kenya. There have been bonds made that I will most likely never forget, lessons I have learned and love and joy that I have felt and experienced. The unseen things are those that mean the most, and I have had an entire month of these. 




As the days in Busia began to pass I had teammates coming up and telling me I seem happy and at peace. I had another notice that I was eating breakfast, which meant I wasn’t sleeping in like I have in the past. As they noticed these things I began putting the whole picture together. 
I wasn’t sleeping in, not because I wasn’t tired, but because I couldn’t wait to get up and spend time with our new family. Many mornings I would go into the kitchen to help Lucas, or go out and pull water from the well to fill the buckets for the morning washing. My days were spent doing ministry, going to the market, cooking, cleaning, and anything other than just sitting around. For those of you who know me well, that says a lot. One day we had literally nothing to do and it drove me crazy to just have to sit on the couch and watch TV. It was daylight and I felt I should be doing something.
Ok so I can’t be lazy, what does that have to do with joy. I don’t really know how to explain other than an overall attitude. I was so content and at peace about life. I wasn’t going to the internet and I didn’t miss or crave it. Doing extra runs to the market, cooking breakfast for the team so Lucas could have a morning off, or taking an overnight shift at the hospital with a sick teammate; though tiring I was happy to do those things. 
All these words I have typed just can’t seem to explain well enough. All I can tell you is that God is amazing, and I saw Him working on me in incredible ways in Kenya. I can’t wait to see what next month will bring, but Busia, Kenya definitely is at the top of my list for best months in so many ways.
