I leave for my summer mission's trip in exactly one week. Actually by now I'd be in the air on my way to Chicago for Training Camp. I'm excited...and nervous...and pretty much all emotions actually.
I am still waiting to hear from (at least) two churches about financial support and also numerous people that I've sent letters to. I'm actually going to send out some more letters today, bringing my grand total close to (or maybe even over) 100 support letters sent out. I'm praying that people would receive them, and quickly realize that they should support me this summer. :) It's definitely forcing me to trust God completely with this trip right now, since I still need quite a bit of money. He can do anything...I'm confident of that!
The pile of things on my couch keeps growing as I gather things and make trips to Wal-Mart. Everything is getting labeled, organized, and packed into Ziplock bags...and eventually into my blue pack (aka large duffel bag..with room left for Garrett and Brian. lol). I feel a lot more prepared with knowing what/what not to bring with this being my third summer involved in Royal Servants.
I got pictures printed off yesterday so that I can have reminders of my lovely family and friends from back home. Since a lot of them are college friends...it's even making me think of good times and miss them now...and I haven't even left home yet! :) I'm also armed with my stack of envelopes and stamps so I can write letters to people. Now I just need to collect addresses. People don't realize how much getting a letter means while you're gone from home for this long. It's like...finding a $100 bill on the ground, or biting into a donut and finding a diamond ring, or jumping in the rain puddles...basically it's awesome. :) So people...send me mail. The address is on my Ireland trip facebook group or you can just message me for it.
On a different note...is it bad that I've grown accustomed to holding people to low standards so that I'm not as disappointed when they let me down? :-\ I don't want to assume the worst in people...and I rarely do, but sometimes I get tired of people letting me down and feeling disappointed, even when it's just with little things. I'm sure I've done it to people plenty of times myself...and that's why grace and forgiveness are such beautiful things. :) mmhmm...
Anyway, back to cleaning my room and generally being productive.
-erika