Kosova was close to home.
Coming from a farm in the Western Cape, nothing is closer to home (or my heart) then rolling hills, fields that stretch into the distance and most shades of green. God the Father knows this about me. I think He did what did in me here, because He knew I would need it. I’ve had one of the toughest weeks of my life here. On the other hand, it was one of the most refreshing and freeing weeks of my life. It was a time of becoming. Team became family. Uncertainty became adventure. Tiredness became rest. Worry became contentness. As for some wisdom from God to a 19 year old girl, and now to you : Don’t be dragged into the fire, run into it.
And when you have a moment, go for a drive with the windows all the way down. Watch a sunset from the trampoline in the backyard. Make some flapjacks on a Sunday morning. Pull out some weeds in your garden. Climb a mountain or a koppie. Luister meer as wat jy praat, en wanneer jy praat, praat uit die hart.
Baie liefde
Isabella