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Hi all. It’s been a while since I’ve blogged or updated this site. The pleasures of moving I guess. I am determined to rejoice in all things, so even if I felt like someone had performed non-anesthetized surgery on me by denying me the www I am going to be happy that it means I’m a step closer to home. Goodness how in the world am I going to survive in Kenya. Worse still how am I going to survive in Nyahururu? It’s been and interesting past couple of days though. Having my parents over for my graduation has been amazing. I mean I can’t explain how good it feels to say mommy and daddy more than once a week. I feel like hugging them every few minutes. I am in love with having them around. Pity I have to work in Nairobi…actually come to think of it I should be rejoicing. I have become quite used to living by myself and I donnu how long I can take sayin’ daddy may I.
So how was my graduation, hmmmmm quite exciting though I don’t have as many pictures as most people. Will try get them up soon. Note to self….tell someone who will constantly remind me to do this… I think I looked great in the gown, but I did take it off in a hurry. My family told me off for taking it off. Suggested I keep it on for a week or so, take it home and sleep in it for that one night….well I’m not one for ceremony so I didn’t take their advice.
One day left in good old England. Goodbye United Kingdom. I am very glad to be leaving because I have a great peace about it. I know God’s got something up his sleeve for me. Maybe it’s the lull before the storm but I’m sure he’ll hold my hand. Also I’m going to see my brothers and just the thought of that makes me so happy I have to pause here and regain my composure. My elder sister the most beautiful of the lot, is also in my reach. I looooooove her. This would be an anticlimax if I don’t have a love interest and luckily for you I do….Juicy gossip on that coming soon…. (Obviously a ploy to get you to come back here – forgive me but I’m shamelessly shameful). And because I don’t want to be called a liar let me just admit that you probably won’t hear much about that.
So I’ve mentioned the happy part of leaving England. As for al the sobbing I know I”ll be doing the next couple of weeks I will not venture. The thought of leaving my whole church and friendships I’ve cultivated over the years is distressing. So I’m keeping busy and making sure I don’t have too much time alone just because its easier not to face it. I will miss Leicester and my life there, but I know it was a phase in my journey and now that my shepherd is leading me elsewhere I’d better pack up my bags and head out!!!!!!!!!!
After all, HE WILL TAKE CARE OF ME!!!
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