So I go to Uganda in THREE days.

Am I scared? Shitting it.

Am I prepared? I don’t feel it.

Am I superstoked about not seeing Paul for 19 days? No, definitely not.

But,

Am I excited? Yes, beyond comprehension.

Am I looking forward to growing in my faith and stepping out for God? Definitely.

Am I certain that seeing Paul after all that time will be absolutely incredible? Without a doubt.

ARGH!

Pride can stand a thousand trials
The strong will never fall
But watching stars without you
My soul cries

Heaving heart is full of pain
Oooh, oooh, the aching
‘Cause I’m kissing you,
I’m kissing you.

Touch me deep, pure and true
Give to me forever
‘Cause I’m kissing you,
I’m kissing you.

Where are you now
Where are you now
‘Cause I’m kissing you
I’m kissing you.

Kissing You - Des’ree.

This song never fails to make me cry. Especially the first verse.

You can drive at 16, die for your country at 18, drink at 21, and retire at 65. So, how old do you have to be before your love is real?
— Nathan Scott, One Tree Hill
God’s love is…

God’s love is…