Tonight we said our good-byes to the church of Puerto Cortes. Many tears were shed, of course. I can say that I’ve never felt like I could miss a place like this… a place that I felt so uncomfortable and foreign. I do feel foreign here, and yet at home. Myabe it is a good thing I get to leave now before I see this wonderful place through my comfortable eyes.
It was really ahrd saying good-bye to Jayser tonight.
And God is good. He has reminded me that I am to pity these people with my Western glared and appalled senses. He has placed them here at this time for His glory. Its all for Him.