My Husband Adam has been gone for three weeks.
He went to Africa on a mission trip to work with AIDS orphans. I am proud of him for that.
We had little communication the time he was gone, barley talking more then twice.
Three weeks feels like an eternity when you have 2 little boys!
People have told me that I am so strong to make it through this, that they would never be able to, that they would never do it.
The truth is, I am not strong, I can't do it either, and I never had a choice to say no.
There are some things in life that have options. Taking care of orphans is not one of those things.
So off he flew to represent Saviour to kids
And here at home I stayed to represent Saviour to ours.
Now here I am, three weeks done. 12 hours until I see him again. My husband. My love.
I can hardly wait.