Well I’m not exactly sure when there was a brawl at Training week and where I was when it happened, but I was definitely the sunburned one. (See Nolan’s last post) During Training Week, I really got to know and trust the team. I don’t know about the rest of Team Philippines, but I’ve been having a really hard time accepting the fact that we are all apart in different places for 2 months, instead of being together in Manila doing God’s work. I’ve been getting very impatient. I just want to go. But every day I wait, I become more excited. My anticipation is growing. My willingness to serve the Filipino people is huge. Another month of waiting may very well kill me. But on the other hand…my excitement MAY just build up so much that I explode God’s love when we get there. As a matter of fact, that’s exactly what I’ll pray for.
Oh yeah...and I've come to the realization that I'm probably going to be the the "mom" of the team. It's just in my character. I have accepted it...and the sooner everybody else accepts it (and eats all of their veggies)...the better. HA!
Pagmamahal (love),
Katie
hey, hello from a few hours south! you guys are in my prayers always! mabuhay! :)
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