The Acceptance Entry.

Ok. So quick recap to further understand this post. Graduated in Dec. Had to come to Nigeria for my sisters wedding in January (It was BEAUTIFUL btw.). Parents want me to stay in Nigeria and serve, was keeping hope alive that paper work won’t come through and I’ll get to go back…
Today that ray of hope was rudely crushed. Sigh. I’m serving. I went to Abuja today to register for my service and encountered some more angry nigerians… Even though I don’t have all my paper work, I have till next wedding to get everything together and then I’m in Nigeria for the next few months…
You know what’s funny though. I’m not as sad about it as I thought I would be. My problem with being in Nigeria is staying at home. I’m extremely independent and I don’t like living with people or being crowded esp. when it come to living with my parents (I haven’t lived with my parents for more than 2months in over 10years). But hey, If I’m serving, I’m technically not with my parents. I’ll be going to work everyday and getting a new experience.
So I’ve decided this must be where God wants me to be right now, if not He’d have made a way for me to go back. So I’ll take my situation in stride and live out this experience, I’m almost positive it won’t kill me…But don’t get me wrong, I’ll still sneak in a ‘whine’ about my situation once in a while…
And the bright side, working means new clothes…And I’m pretty sure I won’t be paying for them :-)