So far this country has been a blur to me. From the moment we crossed the border until now, I´ve been sick. The buses, the bus stations, the boats, the hills……it´s all made me sick. Yesterday I woke up with some harsh stomach pains and went to the bathroom. For the rest of the day, I spent my time on the bed and in the bathroom being sick. These are the times you wish for your bed and your mom to make you feel better. I couldn´t hold anything down and dehydration was soon to come. I wanted so badly to feel better and make it across the street to watch the super bowl with everyone else. But that didn´t happen. Thankfully I have great teammates who constantly checked on me and offered to help. Sarah even hunted down a red popsicle for me. This morning I woke up and felt better, but I´m extremely weak. I know I need to get some food and water in my system, but the thought of doing that frightens me. Pray that I will find energy and that this won´t hold me back in ministry. I know I´ll be better soon. Praise the Lord.
