I have learned on my mission that God has a plan for each one of us. He really knows what each one of us needs. I imagine it being like a big puzzle and Him putting all the pieces together at just the right moment. I feel like if I gotten to choose where to serve mission, I wouldn't have chosen here. But God knew that that was the best place for me to go. Sometimes it is hard to see why things happen the way they do or why we have to do what God tells us. Sometimes I worry that it won't work out. But then I think about Moses parting the Red Sea. How would it have been if he had been worried that the waters wouldn't part? I don't think he was thinking, "What if I look like an idiot?" I guess you just got to do it. I guess that is what we call faith.
I hope you all have a good week! I love you all!