i miss uganda. i still sometimes can’t believe that i’ve been to africa. it’s the most surreal feeling to go out and be back home so quickly but to know you’ve made the tiniest difference to so many. I miss the laughter of all the kids and the sheer chaos of everything.i miss being able to learn from how much faith they have and how much love they have for God. i want to love Him like they do. God is good all the time and all the time God is good.
at least i know nobody’s using me for my looks