today is one of those days when i particularly miss uganda. it has been almost a year since my departure and still my heart is not content with forgetting everything about it...the taste of matoke, the smell of the fire that is preparing our tea, the sight of the kids peeking through the rods of my bedroom window, and the feeling in my heart when they sing and dance and laugh.
i am still asking the Lord why i am to remain here this summer, two weeks from today would have been my departure day. instead, i will be sitting at my desk in miller hall rummaging through my photgraphs and journal entries of the 5 weeks that changed me forever.
yes, my tears are because i desprately miss them...but they are also because of Hope.
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