Two years have passed. Two years ago, from Saturday, I stepped off a small airplane back into my life here in Oregon. After a year of adventure beyond anything I ever thought I would experience in Thailand, I returned back to the States, sure that this was where I belonged for the time being.
Two years goes by really fast. That’s all I know!
Never thought I’d still be here in Oregon.
I was sure I would be moving down to Southern California.
But God had other plans for me here. Leading worship. Following my heart and my passion, even though at the time it didn’t really make any sense at all.
That always seems to be how God works. He requires a step of faith, and then takes the rest in his hands.
That’s how I ended up in Thailand. About 3 years ago, I began emailing with GES, and 6 weeks later, I was on an airplane, headed off for an adventure of a lifetime. I didn’t know anyone there. I had no idea what I was getting myself into. But as soon as I stepped foot off that airplane, taking a huge breath of the humidity/polluted air… I knew I was at home.
It’s funny now, because sometimes Thailand feels like forever ago, and other times it seems like it was just yesterday. When we were on our missions trip to Nicaragua recently, one of the girls was like, “Are you sure you won’t go back and that your time there was done? Because it seems like you still really miss it.” It’s true. More than words. I really miss it.
My friends, my Thailand friends. I miss you all. I miss the fun times, the tears, the laughs, the wild and crazy adventures. I hope to see you all again someday soon…. I know it was a unique time and place for each and every one of us to all be together that year. But for now.. here are a few photo memories…