Can all big life events take pause for 11 months?  And, would everyone be okay with skipping out on fun in our absence?  
 
As Chris and I discussed and prayed about going on the World Race, we knew there was a chance we would miss out on some important life events during our 11 month absence.  However, it wasn’t until Christmas Eve that I began to realize the magnitude of what this would look like.  My sister (and best friend) and brother-in-law announced they were expecting a baby!  Baby’s arrival date?  August.  One month after our departure.  
 
I could do little else but cry.  I was overjoyed to learn that this prayer of 2+ years was answered.  The desire for children had long been on their hearts and this would be the first niece or nephew in the family!  Yet, I ached.  I was going to miss the first 10 months of this sweet baby’s life.  The joy and the ache doubled a week later when they found out they were having TWINS!    
 
Doubt and regret crept into my mind.  With this news, how could we possibly leave?  I wanted to be present.  I wanted to hold them and love them.  I wanted to be there to share in the memories.  How was I going to claim my role as favorite aunt when I was on the other side of the world? 
 
This blog sat in my email “drafts folder” for weeks as I tried to think of a way to end it and wrap it up in a pretty bow.  It wasn’t until I shared it with a friend that I was reminded that I don’t have to.  This struggle and tension is real and continues; it’s not something I have to hide or be ashamed of.  Yet, the peace I feel from knowing this is a call from God is so much greater.  
 
“And he said to them, “Go into all the world and proclaim the gospel to the whole creation.” – Mark 16:15.