This gringa is back in America. The week was exactly what I needed it to be. I wanted to see normal life there and that is just what I did. There were highs and lows. There was good food and bad. There were times of loneliness and times filled with laughter.
Two words to describe my trip to Nicaragua in March: emotional and Utopian. This time around: grounded and realistic.
I love how the Lord knows me. I needed the trip in March to look one way, and this trip to look another.
One thing I know: I can't wait to go back.
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