Thursday, July 7, 2011

Broken

I was driving home from a Mexico meeting, blasting my little Christian mix on my iPod.

I don't know what happened or what changed.  I just started sobbing.  The combination of thinking of those precious children, listening to how much God loves me, and finally realizing that there's a plan for me.

Whether it's at the City, in the Peace Corps, or here where I am.  There is a plan.

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