This is the last night I will be in New Hampshire. Or USA, for that matter. In less than 24 hours I will be at the airport, ready to leave the country for a calling that I once thought was too big. A mission that I thought would be impossible to carry out. There were so many things in my finite human mind that doubted I would ever see the day happen. But here I am, 24 hours away from making that reality.
I look back tonight to see of how exactly I got to where I am now. How far I’ve come. There is no other way to explain how I got here that it had to be God’s hand that led me through everything.
To start off, I just finished my sophomore year of college. This summer marks the halfway point of my college career. I’m halfway there. This simple thought hit me like a phenomenon, but at the same time like a checkpoint.
