(Ivan is not there) and Anali
welcome to vicente guerrero, girls!
Roy and I arrived home yesterday after a blessed and uneventful trip up the west coast. I am thankful that Roy loves me and doesn't mind my tears as we turned our van towards the north. It always happens. It always feels like a piece of my heart has been ripped out and left behind.
I spent some time on the trip contemplating and praying. What is it about Vicente Guerrero, and the people in Mexico, that leave me feeling like I just left home rather than am going home? I am asking God to continue to reveal Himself to me in this. I know that He will...He already is.
Thank you for praying for our team. I think it was a good trip for each of the girls. I saw God working in their lives and it was so wonderful to get to spend time learning about each one.
Many people (both here and there) have asked, "When are you going again?" I don't know the answer to this yet...and I am trusting God to work out all of those details. I am His and will do what He wants me to do, and go where He wants me to go. I do, with all of my heart, hope that His plans include many, many return trips to a little colonia called Vicente Guerrero.
I posted some pictures above. I have many more. Let me know if you'd like to see them and hear more stories. There are always stories to tell...
Live blessed.
Jenny
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