Malaysian Soil underfoot...

Malaysia is great!
I have been loving it here.
A friend of mine said the other day that we worry about things that will probably never happen. She was right. I was so worried that my body would not adjust to the heat and it has been just fine. I don't stand out in the hot sun, I sweat some - I am cool to the touch cause my body is doing such a good job, overall it is good.

Shauna and Tim got here on Saturday - I went with Uncle David (Ziemer Dorm Dad) to get them. We piled all their stuff into one of the vans and galavanted home. It was neat to see that they have definately felt like they are home here. I will have that feeling in a few years too.

Another dear friend, she is also in Cross-cultural Ministry overseas, welcomed me to the part of the calling that we don't know going in... maybe we wouldn't answer if we did... a constant missing of the world we are not in. So the cycle begins I suppose. Right now, I don't love it here the way I will so it is a bit of an ache for my North American 'home' and my friends there, which could be BC or SK. I also long for my friends around the globe. Cath in Brazil, Kristi in Germany, Sunny in India, all my PFO'rs who are now scattered all over... I miss them all...

I do know that I'll fall in love with this place, especially when the students arrive. I am so looking forward to meeting them...
Loving them
Caring for them
serving them
They are why I answered,
Yes Lord, Send me...