It surprised me this week when I realized that the last 3 weeks went by in 3 days. The reality started to sink in. These students, the ones we have invested time and love into; we are going to be saying good-bye to. Even though next semester we will remain in Nanjing, the school we are moving to is about 45 minutes away, which will hinder our ability to keep in good contact with them. We have felt so blessed at this school. We love the students and they seem to love us too :) Last night we got a call from a group of freshman inviting us to a good-bye dinner with them. They treated us to a great meal and wonderful conversations!
How does someone know the Father has “called” them to something? I have always wondered what people had to do in order for them to be called or spoken to by the creator himself. I figured you had to be a monk or a pastor of some sort. I remember when Jeremy and I were engaged and in pre-marriage counseling. Our pastor, of course, had to bring up China. This was a topic of so many discussions. Will we go back? (Probably a no) Do you want to go? (Definite no) Do you feel like the father would have you stay here in Evansville? (Yes, that is correct) I was not being “called “ to China. Nor did I feel like that was in my future. I have always known that the Lord has made my heart special and that I felt as if he was going to do something different through me than an average young adult. I never knew what that was, but always felt that deep inside. After one...
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