As I was sitting on the plane from Amsterdam to Uganda I was in a somewhat awake state. Thinking about what it will be like to be back, how I'll feel, with questions like, will they remember me. Will I be able to be a leader with the new team when they don't even know me? And then I hear a man behind me speaking about God and how you need to listen to him and preaching to this guy that doesn't know how to handle him because everything he says is contradicted by the preacher .
And the only thing I could think of after that.
Man it's good to be back. :) I couldn't get the grin off my face from that time forward because it didn't matter at that moment how it was gonna go, what people were gonna think, because I was coming back and I knew my heart could be at peace again.
So it was a long trip back to Mbale ad I was crazy tired from lack of sleep but too excited and full of adrenaline to actually go to sleep. Met my awesome team. And had a few meetings about the health clinic, stayed awake long enough to eats Sams food an then crashed and woke up 12 hours later. We have a million of meetings today and getting connected(yes Em I jut said that) up with my friends again. So I'll keep ya updated but the best news is......
I'm back and life feels balanced again... At least for the moment. :)