Expectations versus Reality
I liked to tell everyone that I had no expectations for the trip. I was going to be spending 3 weeks in the Dominican Republic and all I wanted was tofeel a part of the team, experience God and have fun. I wanted to believe that I was going into the next few weeks totally dependent on God.
The truth was, I did have expectations- and a lot of them. As soon as I arrived in Georgia for training camp, I was already filled with anxiety over an assortment of things.
Will my team like me?
Will I make any friends?
Will I embarrass myself a lot?
Will I feel God’s...