Training Camp is making time stand still for me. Friday morning coming into camp close to midnight in the freezing camp made me feel as if Nicaragua would never get here. There were things for me that I needed the Lord to take care of for me before I began my mission. Fear and worry, to be specific. I suddenly felt fearful of the next four months and had a “what am I doing here” feeling. I was homesick even before I left the airport; I still am but it is getting better. The Lord really confirmed that I am supposed to be on this trip after I decided to not listen to all the other voices that were speaking to me. I made a decision to listen to the mighty, powerful, all sufficient God who has a plan for me. I know that He has given me a sound mind and peace that I didn’t have entering training camp. Now, I am tired of just hearing about other people’s trips and experiences; I’m ready to go find out for myself. Tomorrow can’t come soon enough.
