Things I miss the most about Paraguay

There has been so many crazy changes in my life this month that it makes me feel really small and instable. To be honest ever since coming back from Paragauy I have not quite connected once again with life in America….I miss Paraguay so much I miss my talks with Eval on the roof top, I miss eating chipawazu, I miss the view of the river and praying with my sisters in the Lord….I know God must be up to some crazy plan but if it had been up to me I truly would have stayed. Things I miss the most....
This view....

OHHHHHHH....can you believe I could use to see this from my balcony everyday...no wonder I don't want to come back to my house....















these people.....


This is my friend Mirta. I love her so much. I wish I had tons of money and I would have her on the next plane to USA to come and stay with me. I love her deturmination and hard work. I love her heart for God and the people around her. I love the way she is honest and confronts people with the truth...I have and continue to learn so much from her....













The girl wearing black is one of the girls that I took care of for a short amount of time. She reminds me of myself in so many ways.... her unwillingness to talk about the things going on and her love of dance just to name a few.

















Teresa is such a blessing she is like a mom to me. I really feel loved, chalanged, and blessed every time I am around her. Her smile, laughter and hugs always lift my spirits. I love her whole family they truely are my Paraguayan family.














this food.....



This is Chipawazu...a corn bread that is so good it melts in your mouth...it doesn't matter how many times I try to make it here in USA it doesn't come out like it does in Paraguay....