**Maybe the visit to the USCIS office shouldn't have been nerve-wracking. But for me it was.
**Maybe because it almost always makes me nervous to be in front of a police officer even though I'm going well within the speed limit. I had the same feeling as the sweet gal was rolling my fingers over the computer screen that takes the fingerprints.
**Maybe it's because there is so much to do and so little time.
**Maybe because I know that there is a little girl in Liberia tonight that needs her Momma. And a Momma that needs her little girl.
The ballet was something I didn't want to do, but I knew it was something the children would never forgive us for if they didn't get to do it– especially Bubba. I am so glad they are doing it. It will be a wonderful memory for them. “The Final Ballet” so to speak.
Enough poor me.
I will trust in the Lord with all my heart, all my soul and all my strength and lean not on my own understanding. In all my ways I wll acknowledge him and I will take comfort knowing that he is directing my paths.