I can remember other times when I was abroad, I literally prayed that I would miss my return flight home (no, this prayer never worked). This time, not so. After 10 months, I was ready to go home. Still, it was hard to say good-bye to the people I met in Ireland. God blessed me with wonderful relationships there that I will be thankful for forever.
Here are some photos from my last days, if you’d like to see:
Making Chinese dumplings with my friends George and Ivan
Mine and the sweet KC’s last day together
My community group at Immanuel
My beautiful roommate, Erica
Gracias a la persona que me envió estas flores bonitas
I took a picture of my first fish ‘n chips, and here is a picture of my last
Thanks for following my journey to Ireland and back, and for all of your encouragement and prayers. I hope you’ll keep reading, as life back in Texas is a whole new adventure that I’m sure I won’t have figured out for a while.