Beginning of the End?

Saying good-bye is hard. Really hard.

The friends that I made, the bonds that were created. I didn't cry yesterday after we left Kivuli Centre or Anita Home. But as soon as I got in my bed for the last time, it really hit me. It's truly coming to an end. Part of me wants to stay, and part of me wants to go back home.

This morning, we read out of Luke 10. It will be interesting how people will respond when I tell the stories of Africa. There's more good here than I thought before I left. Jesus is here.

I will continue to use this blog to write about my experience back in the states, but I have a feeling that I will return to Africa one day. So it's not a really a good-bye.