Here I lay in a
bunk covered by a mosquito net reading, writing, learning, and worshiping with
my roommate.
We all decided we wanted to
have a movie night with popcorn and brownies.
The movie choice of the night
was “Sleepless in Seattle”
What a GREAT choice.
It has a rockin soundtrack
and a sweet storyline to follow.
Not to mention Tom Hanks is
one of the main roles and well I think I have said enough haha.
Today was a day that was full
of joy.
Today was a day where I
opened my eyes to see the world for what it truly is.
Beautiful.
I have been in Africa for
almost a week and a half and I have never seen it the way I saw it today.
People keep asking me how I
am doing.
How am I feeling?
How am I adjusting?
Well to say it was extremely
easy would be a lie.
It has been an off and on
battle.
I am learning that it is ok
not to have everything together.
I am learning that I am going
to struggle, a lot!
I am learning that life is
not as simple as I have seen it before.
Here things have slapped me
in the face a little.
A few nights ago my body
decided to pretty much explode on me.
My head was about to bust
because my migraine got so bad; I was continuously getting up hoping to make it
to the bathroom because I was not able to keep anything down.
When you are that sick and
not at home in your own bed it gets hard.
I was having discomfort.
I was definitely in a funk
that put me in many many tears.
Because I was so frustrated
and uncomfortable it was easy for me to look for a way out.
Satan came in at my weakest
point and started to tear me down piece by piece.
I began to doubt why I was
here.
Began to wonder if I was any
help here.
Began to wonder if I just
needed to go home…
If you know me these are not
the normal thoughts that pop into my head, especially about this place.
I ADORE these kids.
I LOVE this country so much
all ready, so for me to even consider to come home because of those reasons was
crazy.
[[I do want people to know
that I am trying to be more educated on the Ebola outbreak, and if it got to
the point where it was near enough to Jinja I would come home for safety. J but no worries I do not have Ebola or had anything
serious.]]
I began to believe the lies
of Satan.
I sat in bed crying.
Fearing.
I texted my parents and some
friends not knowing what to do.
I felt useless and broken.
After hours of this the Lord
brought me to my knees.
I began to pray hard.
I began to pray for peace.
Prayed for my dreams that
were beginning to get crazy.
Prayed for protection and my
sickness.
Praying against the evil lies
and fears I was having.
Praying the Lord would allow
me to see where I needed to go.
As I was praying I also had
others praying over me that night.
As I was praying I remembered
this verse:
“ The Lord will fight for you, you need only
to be still.” Exodus 14:14
I finally went to sleep and
woke up the next morning about noon.
I was feeling so good it
honestly felt like a miracle.
I was not sick with anything
specific.
I was just still adjusting to
everything here.
But the biggest thing was not
that I was feeling better and able to play with the kids, but that I had peace.
I knew I was supposed to be
exactly where I am.
I was to stay.
I began to be still in the
presence of God.
Trusting that he was fighting
for me.
And he was.
The day began to be more
beautiful to me.
I saw the kids that I already
loved and adored differently.
The sun was setting and it
was the first sunset I had noticed.
We went out of the gate to
take pictures with the kids running behind us.
They wanted to go on a walk
with their Aunties and see the beauty of the sunset that God was making.
While we were walking we
stood there in awe of the colors He made this sunset to be.
Dittee, Jamil, and Jason
would scream with excitement from the beauty of it!
I instantly was comforted.
I had three beautiful kids of
the Lord holding my hands and my back while watching a beautiful sunset.
His beauty in all aspects of
the word is extremely comforting.
I am thankful and rejoice in
His truth, peace, and beauty.
Not to say it will be easy from
here on out.
Honestly, I expect it to get
harder, but I am prepared for the fight and ready to put on the full armor of
God and be in a battle with Him as my strength.
My refuge.
My power.
And my beautiful Heavenly
Father.
With love and a prepared heart,
Mary Grace
I really love this song and putting it on repeat is the best!
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