I think I got a glimpse of what a missionary's mom goes through. my kale is now 13 and going on a trek with the Stake. for a few days now I randomly cry thinking of the hardships she will go through and I can only pray that she will come safely. we said goodbye to her this morning and I was stuck working while Keai took her to meet everyone. she will have a new family with a ma and pa and new bros and sisters. I sat by her as she slept yesterday just wanting to be by her before her leaving today. as keai prayed for her I cried again. I realized I don't tell my kids how much they mean to me. sometimes I will get down and wish I could leave this life but then I think "but who will help my kids with homework? who will they run to when they have a question that they cant ask dad?"
she even gets a new name. I will miss u my Kale. glad Veni and Zerin are here to keep me company and my nephew Vinn is over to spend time with us as well.
....follow up. these few days have been hard not having my daughter around but have kept myself busy with my other kids and Vinn. I went to pick up Kale with what seemed like hundreds of people around me. walked clear around the church with prob 8 big buses unloading. I still didn't see her. I walked back to the car to wait and there she appeared. could the sun had bore down on her face. I could tell she and everyone else around was tired but glad to be home. so thankful for Heavenly Father watching over her as well as her Pioneer family that accompanied her the past few days. at first I thought she hated it, but she did have a good experience and made some new friends. I wish had had the faith they had to go through something so difficult in order to understand some of the struggles that those that came before us had so that we would be where we are today.
Saturday, August 29, 2015
Kale leaving for trek
at 3:21 AM
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