Less than 2 hours ago, David and I walked to the orphanage to say our
good-byes. The children were consumed by a movie, but I was blessed to
briefly but thoroughly get to know Ahti Lisa, a worker there. She shared
about her life and dedication to the children and God.
She sacrificed her biology career, boyfriend, and job in Singapor.
Sacrifices I would never make, unless God directed me to do so. Maybe.
She cried and made me tear up. She was frustrated at Noe for not
introducing me to her.
I wish I had known her before, but I know that that was God’s timing.
I also know that God loves me in that Ahti Lisa made it a point to write
me a note and give me a friendship bracelet. She walked from the
orphanage and with tears in her eyes, gave me both.
It is weird for me to admit this, but I love this woman, her story,
dedication to God, love, and sacrifice.
And I have only known her 2 hours and 12 minutes. To think that it
usually takes me a while to love.
I am going to miss the Philippines even more now, but I know that God
has me where He wants me.
