Truths...nothing makes sense at the start
Nothing, makes sense at the start.
As you all have seen from my previous post about Romania I am entering a bit of a time of unknown, and in a worldly and maybe common-sense, me giving up another year of my life to have no money or career prospects suggests that I am crazy.
But it feels right. It feels like me being where I am now has enabled me to say that yes I am willing to do this.
The heartbreak I experienced in 2010 made me ready to rely on God not me.
The courage that gave me allowed me to do Form.
Form led me to Romania and completely transformed my life.
The heartbreak in 2010 meant I am single, which meant I did Form and also makes moving country in September slightly easier.
No it still doesn't all make sense. But those things are important
But it does work for my good.