It's funny how for 2 1/2 months I have called Hong Kong "home". Last night I had to say goodbye to a dear, dear friend. I have grown to love it here, at "home"; the city life, the public transportation, being a minority, learning the language. It has all been a part of my "home".
Today I go home, real home. I leave behind memories, old friends, new friends, students, my towel, a pillow, and many band-aids.
I pray that God blesses me with an opportunity to return.
As I look out my window, the sun is rising through the clouds and I can only think....God is good.
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you made me cry again when I come visit this blog and reading this entry. I miss you badly.
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