This is weird I’m already leaving… it’s been a month and it’s funny how the one country I thought I would have the easiest goodbye in is now the hardest. I never really thought I would find a place that feels so much like home on the race. It’s not like America home. It’s heart home. Nicaragua has captured so much of me all in about 30 days. The people here are apart of me, they feel like my brothers my sisters and like iv known them all my life. The country it’s need for hope and joy draws me in. A country so broken and persecuted is eager to hear anything that will give the slight bit of something to hold on to. And that’s where I fit in. the lord has called me to bring the good news that there is hope and new beautiful things in him and an overwhelming amount of joy even when the world breaks. I have been gifted with a spiritual gift of hospitality and joy and the way I get to use it here is like no other. Everyday I get to welcome people into my space into my bubble and that bubble is filled with crazy amounts of love and joy from the father! That’s all I’m doing but it is beautiful and exciting! Some of the things I’m going to miss most are early mornings making breakfast with our cooks, drives in the truck all over town with Julio, and walking around the neighborhood making disciples and visiting and encouraging all our friends! It was a hard goodbye because let’s be real it’s never a easy goodbye to people you love but I know this will be a asta luego!
