11/4/2022
I grew up wanting to be a nurse on the mission field. I prayed diligently that God would send me where He wanted/needed me most.
𝗛𝗲 𝘀𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝗺𝗲 𝗵𝗼𝗺𝗲.
It took years to reconcile that His plan and mine didn’t look the same. That 𝗚𝗼𝗱 𝗮𝗻𝘀𝘄𝗲𝗿𝗲𝗱 “𝘆𝗲𝘀” 𝘁𝗼 𝗺𝘆 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗴 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁’𝘀 𝗽𝗿𝗮𝘆𝗲𝗿, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘥𝘪𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘵. I’ve learned different is differently beautiful, but eternally the same.
So, I did what any good missionary nurse would do-𝗜 𝗽𝗮𝗶𝗻𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴𝗹𝘆 𝗹𝗲𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝗳𝗲𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗺𝗶𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝗳𝗶𝗲𝗹𝗱 𝗚𝗼𝗱 𝗽𝗹𝗮𝗰𝗲𝗱 𝗺𝗲 𝗶𝗻.
𝖥𝖾𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝖿𝗂𝖾𝗅𝖽-𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘮𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘣𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘵𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘺.
