Battlefields

Pictures in this post are "fields", maybe battlefields, maybe not. There was one thing on furlough that surprised me and concerned me….. I wasn’t ready to come back to Ghana for a very long time. I had no desire even to see friends there again. No wishing for my own bed, cooking in my kitchen, or walking down dusty trails. The last week our minds started making the shift back to Ghana but there wasn’t the excitement and joy. It was more like knowing we need to go back. And that bothered me. I prayed while we packed. Prayed while we drove to the airport, as we left US soil, and many times through the hours of flying. I w...