My bags are packed, and I should be getting to bed to catch at least a few hours sleep before we head off to the airport at 5.15 am tomorrow morning. I feel butterflies in my stomach, but I feel very peaceful. It is strange to be going somewhere so far away and not know anyone. I mean, I feel like I know the people I’ll be staying with a wee bit, but I don’t know them at all. Many thoughts go through my head. I go between being really excited to finally be going and being quite nervous about how it’ll all be. Change was never my strong side, but it feels like this journey is the most peaceful one so far.
So there you go. Tomorrow I’ll set foot on American soil again, and walk into this next season wondering what on earth God has for me, and knowing that it’s good, coz it’s God.