My last day

Late to bed...early to rise...

Dear Jesus this is my last day and I'm trusting you to see me through it.

Well 6:30 in the morning mom and I head to the orphanage...One last morning to help with all the precious babies.

Here they are....smiles shining through the tears....kinda like me....What has Ecuador done to me?

One last chat with the guard, one last wall to the tienda, one last walk with my sisters, one last look out my window, one last chat in Spanish with my baby sister, one last time to eat sharma and see all the people who have come to mean so much to me over the last 6 weeks....

My heart is breaking....I'm really leaving....O God, I'm trusting you!