Even though I am doing what God would have me to do right now there are still moments I get a little homesick.
This morning as I readied myself for church it set in a bit. It felt so strange to be going to a church that was not my church home. God knew it was hitting me.
Wew got to church (the one we helped clean the other day); and it was full off missionaries., then we began to sing a song that I was singing just before we left, then I met a friend who shares the same profession as a good friend from home. As we left church we saw a group of smiling children that reminded me with fondness of my precious nieces and nephews at home. At lunch time I saw a man with a checked shirt and without a second thought it popped into my mind that Pastor Mike was here; it took me a moment to remember I was here not home.
God loves to give us little glimmers; love pats I call them to remind us just how much he loves us and hears the desires of our hearts. I love it !!
Love and miss you all, Carla
