Today I miss "home", my family and friends. I would love to see all the leaves changing color and go to a fall festival somewhere with pumpkins and apple cider. This is my favorite time of year back home and it just isn't the same here. Some of the trees are changing color, but not the vast beauty back in the States and as for pumpkins...I haven't seen 1, I don't know if they even grow here or not. I suppose these times will come and go. I think this is really the first dose of "home-sickness" I've had since coming to Ireland. Here though feels like home, it feel like this is where I'm suppose to be, and it is really, it's where the Lord wants us to be. Hopefully sometime soon we'll be able to enjoy visits from family and friends here. Sometimes I just wish they could see and experience what we have had the opportunity to.
I rest assured in the fact that we are at the moment in the center of God's will for our life and that makes going through these times of missing "home" easier.













