5/1- A part of me feels like I just got to India, and the other part feels like I've been here an eternity.
5/2- Because of His love: I'm changed. Different. New. Shattered. Altered. Transformed.
5/3- Oh, let truth sink into my head and heart today.
5/4- I was in survival mode- I definitely needed time in Thailand for restoration.
5/5- If we're not having problem people attracted to us, we need to ask why.
5/6- Our God id higher than any other.
5/7- I learned to drive stick shift today. Right side of the car. Right side of the road. Right side of the world.
5/8- I'm broken, yet you chose me. Me. It blows my mind.
5/9- My Thailand visa expires tomorrow, my passport is still in the US, and I'll soon be jail bait, but I love it here.
5/10- Ruth made it to Africa. I absolutely love her and wouldn't mind being attached at the hip from this point on.
5/11- The amount of time I spend in coffee shops with a journal in my lap directly relates to my sanity.
5/12- I currently have traffic lights painted on my big toe nails.
5/13- Line dancing with Thais is freakin hilarious.
5/14- Friends. Unstoppable. Though we're scattered, we stand together.
5/15- "Are you ready to head back to India?" Yes. No. Yes & no. I don't know. Yes?
5/16- This is the day that the Lord has made.
5/17- You carry me when my own steps would just get me in trouble.
5/18- Transformation.
5/19- Turns out, I just had a run-in with the Royal Thai Police. I'm an "alleged offender" for overstaying a visa. I don't recommend it.
5/20- His creation declares. Proclaims. Pours out. Reveals.
5/21- I sobbed on the way to my flat from the airport... mostly because I saw on the road as a soul who desperately needs Him. I'm broken to pieces.
5/21- I want to be ready.
5/22- Sunday. Free to breathe.
5/23- I'm ready to follow if someone else leads.
5/24- I press on.
5/25- Forget not all his benefits.
5/26- Early mornings in the Word.
5/27- Stronghold of my life. Lifter of my head. What I seek.
5/28- Noise is overwhelming.
5/29- The quiet.
5/30- Strength.
5/31- I want chocolate chip cookie dough ice cream.
5/2- Because of His love: I'm changed. Different. New. Shattered. Altered. Transformed.
5/3- Oh, let truth sink into my head and heart today.
5/4- I was in survival mode- I definitely needed time in Thailand for restoration.
5/5- If we're not having problem people attracted to us, we need to ask why.
5/6- Our God id higher than any other.
5/7- I learned to drive stick shift today. Right side of the car. Right side of the road. Right side of the world.
5/8- I'm broken, yet you chose me. Me. It blows my mind.
5/9- My Thailand visa expires tomorrow, my passport is still in the US, and I'll soon be jail bait, but I love it here.
5/10- Ruth made it to Africa. I absolutely love her and wouldn't mind being attached at the hip from this point on.
5/11- The amount of time I spend in coffee shops with a journal in my lap directly relates to my sanity.
5/12- I currently have traffic lights painted on my big toe nails.
5/13- Line dancing with Thais is freakin hilarious.
5/14- Friends. Unstoppable. Though we're scattered, we stand together.
5/15- "Are you ready to head back to India?" Yes. No. Yes & no. I don't know. Yes?
5/16- This is the day that the Lord has made.
5/17- You carry me when my own steps would just get me in trouble.
5/18- Transformation.
5/19- Turns out, I just had a run-in with the Royal Thai Police. I'm an "alleged offender" for overstaying a visa. I don't recommend it.
5/20- His creation declares. Proclaims. Pours out. Reveals.
5/21- I sobbed on the way to my flat from the airport... mostly because I saw on the road as a soul who desperately needs Him. I'm broken to pieces.
5/21- I want to be ready.
5/22- Sunday. Free to breathe.
5/23- I'm ready to follow if someone else leads.
5/24- I press on.
5/25- Forget not all his benefits.
5/26- Early mornings in the Word.
5/27- Stronghold of my life. Lifter of my head. What I seek.
5/28- Noise is overwhelming.
5/29- The quiet.
5/30- Strength.
5/31- I want chocolate chip cookie dough ice cream.
AWESOME. I love that you are so real, and that you wrote I want ice cream in your journal. That is one of the million reasons I love you.
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