The itch returns

Oh, my day has been made. Simon, from World Servants, in Kenya called me today to see how I was doing. He is in Texas for his son's wedding. To think it has been almost a year since Kenya, and somehow I must have made some sort of impact on him even amongst a group of 42 other people, that he would want to call me and see how I was doing and tell me he misses me and wants to know when I will come back to Kenya. I could have cried right then and there. I can't believe it. I forgot how much I miss it. I would go back if there was a way. I would. I asked him to keep his eyes open for an opportunity for me to maybe volunteer at an orphanage for a time.

He is an awesome dude. I miss him a lot. I miss Kenya. I miss missions. I miss it all....and I'm stuck here. Going where? Doing what? Happy just to reunite. I now feel like I need to reconnect and touch base with people from past missions trips....this put me in the mood.