After a few days of R&R in Bangui, I think we are all ready to board that big bird and fly home. Soon we are headed to the Artisan Market where a plethora of goods will be thrust at us from many directions. It has been nice to just not do anything, because I know when I get home, I will hit the ground running.
As our trip nears the end it is a time of reflection on what we wanted to do, what we did and were our expectations met? Once home, the trip seems surreal and it is a good time to sort out thoughts, go through pictures and store away you’re “African “clothes.
It will be autumn when I get home, my favorite season. I am glad I had time to put up my autumn decorations before I left. I am looking forward to cooler temperatures, wearing hoodies and sipping afternoon tea after a brisk walk with the dog. Not sure I would be happy in a climate where there is just one season, even thought I do detest winter.
I hate goodbyes and it will be difficult to say so long to Aaron, Michelle, baby Soliel, Mandaba and Rachel as three of us head back to the USA. I always feel a bit disjointed when I leave my lifelines here behind to venture home.
God holds each of us in his hands whether we are at home or abroad, He is just felt more when you are away from home in an unfamiliar place. His protection, provision and presence keep me going on.
Godspeed
Jeannie
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Praying for an uneventful trip home! It's a marathon, so will pray for rest as well!! It has been great to hear your trip's progress over the past weeks. Blessings as you leave seeds behind, and trusting God that you will be able to see their fruits someday. BFTD-- Sharon H (ask Wilma to translate! lol)
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