Training Camp
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...