Contrasts.

When you have been in Latvia for a week,

living in a place that

is barely hygienic.

Seen things and heard stories

that makes

your heart break into tears.

...but you still have had

such an

amazing

time.

(becauseofincrediblePEOPLEandanevenbetterGOD)

It feels....

...weird to come home to:

A big house, with a family that is nothing but good to you.

Beautiful, rich Norway. (whoisstillinSHOCKaftertheincident)

Healthy food.

The fact that we have enough money to simply go on vacation for a couple of weeks.

So, today I leave for Denmark. To be honest and fair to myself I have to admit that I actually don't want to leave our house for a couple of days. I want to sit still, and pray that our Lord will protect the people I have met, and that He will help me keep all the memories good and safe in my sensible heart.

But, I am so very lucky. I shall not complain about a thing. Punch me if I do.

I wish you blessing and giving days.

Big sloppy kiss, MK.