So in case you were wondering, I made it to Ireland! It was sad to leave Romania; I had really come to love it there. We finished up our ministry and Jubilee and with the gypsy village, said our goodbyes and got on the plane. All in all i felt like it was an amazing month, amazing ministry, in an amazing place.
It’s been amazing here so far. We’re living a few minutes away from the sea, which is absolutely beautiful. It’s nice to be able to sit and pray with the sea breeze blowing against your face. It’s somewhat chilly here, which is a welcome stranger. I’ve gotten so many free clothes from squad mates and the family we’re living with im not sure I needed to bring clothes from home J
Our ministry here is different from what im used to, but im definitely open to new things. We’ve worked on the missionary home we’re living in quite a bit, which is sometimes difficult, but im glad to be a blessing. We’ve also been handing out tracts at the sea as well as in Dublin. Some people seem open to it, some unsure of what they are receiving, and some annoyed. But im ok with a few annoyed people if some seeds are planted on good ground. We’ve also been doing a “bread ministry” which is handing out bread to the “travelers” aka Irish gypsies. It’s nice being able to talk to anyone- they speak English!
