Back in Bintulu Airport
Well, we left the National Park and I am absolutely despondent. I don’t want to leave this beautiful place, no matter how hot it may be. I am going to miss the brilliant birds, and even the bugs. The raging waterfalls, the mysterious mist over the magnificent emerald trees, the gentle waves lapping up the golden sand, and the cool breezes that bring relief from the mischievous sun; will all be missed. I am still sitting in the airport but I already feel millions of miles away from my dear friends sitting outside. Pastor Ham and Pastor Del have become so embedded into my groups of friends, they have truly shown me friendship on this trip. I am greatly saddened to be leaving behind all the people I have had the privilege of knowing. But I will be back, God willing. I truly believe this will not be my last trip to Borneo. God has planted a seed in my heart. Danielle and I both would love to come back next year and then again as student Missionaries. Pastor Del said he needs missionaries desperately. I think Danielle and I are being led in that direction. I sure do pray we are.
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