So here goes...
In my family. We were all basically just born one after the other. Hahaha, and thats kinda like the same thing with our missions. Just one after the other. Bam, bam, bam!!! Ive been there when my brother and sisters all opened that big, white, mysterious envelope. And balled my eyes out for all of them when they left New Zealand for some place overseas.
And thats the thing thats got me biting my nails.... The Big question. "WHERE AM I GOING?" :0
Ok so there was
Australia England AustraliaJapan
Philippines Korea
Arizona
And then its like Kim: Wellington!!!!
Nah I dont know... I just have a feeling that its New Zealand... Haha But im trying not to think about it because it might come true :o I know exactly what I'll do if it says nz.
I'll just pause...
Then let everyone think im gunna do something big... Then look straight at the camera (If there is one) Then just start cracking up... And i wont stop laughing until the tears come... And when the tears come... The laughter will turn into sobbing. Nek minute I'll be howling!! Haha lol. Nah i wont mind. Missions aren't suppose to be for sightseeing. No matter how much Europe needs me. Its wherever the Lord sends me. Im sweet with it!! And Nz is the mostbeautiful place ever created... Coz like all the bad stuff is over... there... And all the good stuffs here. So I'd be blessed if i got to come here!!! :D And yeh thats me for today :D Bye. :D
