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packing, packing, packing… don’t really want to. but i know i have to… don’t know where to begin. hm, maybe doing the laundry would be a good start? ;p never thought i’d have so many mixed feelings and at such intensity. i wonder if this is a common thing for people to experience before leaving on a missions trip? …dunno. anywho, not much to write today. just one thing that’s stuck in my mind for almost a week now. in Chariots of Fire, Eric Liddel explains:

God made me for a purpose – to go to China. But God also made me fast… When I run, I feel His pleasure. Not to run would be to hold Him in contempt.

when i use my hands to make something beautiful, i feel His pleasure. and i pray i don’t hold Him in contempt.