Ok, it was only for about an hour, but it felt like it confirmed that I am going to go back to the Islands one day for more missions. Yay!!! There was a Maori dance group from NZ in town, I had missed the evening performance, so I went to the one at my nephew's school. They did songs form NZ, Tahiti, Hawaii, Samoa (huzzah for the slap dance!!) complete with Island drums. I thought I was gonna cry, it was like going home. I told my sis, "I am on the wrong side of the world." She made a reference to me being home sick, and I said Island sick. She said that's what she meant. She understands it, my parents don't. My mom said (when I had told here the same thing about being on the wrong side of the world), "Well you were there for 5 months, so yeah." They looked at each other and I chose to ignore the look. They didn't get it. I don't think they knew what to say either. Anyways, gotta go, they need the computer, but I wanna go home!!! I wanna go back to the Islands!!!!! I now know I will, in God's time.
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