At the end of my time in China, I was very sad to leave, but getting a little excited to go back to the US. I felt ready to see my family and friends, wash my clothes and dry them in a real dryer, have a bowl of cereal with real milk, etc. etc. I had a sneaking suspicion, however, that after a week of being at home, I'd be ready to pack up my things and go back to China.
I was right. It's been about a week since my return home, and the excitement has just about worn off. No offense, America... and no offense, family and friends, but I really, really miss my babies and my New Day family. If I had it my way, I'd be on a plane back to China and would come back and visit home again in another 6 months.
I guess that is one thing I am still learning... that there are seasons for everything and when your time is up you just have to move forward... for now, anyway. I hope I'm able to spend another season of my life in China some day.
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