Missing Home

I miss home. I miss my friends and family. This weekend was pretty tough for me. I miss hanging out with everyone, talking to them, or visiting with them at the meetings or in service. Here, I am making new friends. But, like everything else in life, it takes time. I have been praying to Jehovah a lot and increasing my bible reading. That has brought me a lot of comfort. Hermanos Valdiviezos (the family I live with) are very loving people and have been wonderful to me. I would have gone through 'missing you withdrawals' a long time ago if it were not for them.