Goodness, I left Tanzania, went to Kenya, stopped in Istanbul, arrived in Portland/Camas/Vancouver, visited friends and family, drove to Sunnyside, hiked a couple small mountains, spoke at churches, and am now vacationing at the beach... Lovely, lovely places and people. Yet, at one point in particular all the busyness and different-than-what-I'm-used-to-ness built up to where it didn't feel fun anymore... Then I found myself beside the stream at my parents' house, laying in the moss, reading a very light book (cats who solve murder mysteries). It wasn't ultra-spiritual, but it was a deep refreshment, and I'm thankful He provided it for me.
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