Into Africa

Well, today’s the big day.  The day I’ve been alternately dreading and eagerly anticipating for 7 months.  The day I take one giant step out of my comfort zone and place myself squarely in the palm of God’s hand…and make myself at home.

Today, I leave for Africa.

Sometimes, it’s: today I leave for Africa???

Other times it’s: today I leave for Africa!!!

And there have been moments of: today I leave for AFRICA!?!?!?!?!

My bags are packed.  I’ve checked my “suggested packing list” – all 3 of ’em – at least twice.  Each.  I have a few final details circled on my to-do list this morning.  I have my passport, my yellow fever card, and all my required documents ready for inspection.  I’ve got my snacks – including raisins, no figs (thanks to my good friend Lori) – and medicines and toiletries all appropriately labeled, packed, and organized.  I’ve measured and weighed my carry-on and suitcase to be sure I’m within the required limits.   As my children used to say, I’m as ready as a liver bean.

At least, I think I am.  Who knows if I’m truly prepared for what I will see, what I will experience?  Who knows what divine encounters God has planned for me and the team?  Who knows all the challenges and joys I will face daily as I “follow”?  I certainly don’t.  But thankfully, I know the One who does.  And the best part about it is He’s my Friend.  I can trust Him.

And so I will.