Ray Ray Home

Well here I am, two weeks ago I was shoving everything I had into my bags and packing up Valeries car for the airport the next morning. Here I am in Edmonton, serving at Boston Pizza and all the sudden it hit me so hard that I miss Quebec. I miss the church, I miss seeing all of the church members. I miss the experiences of waking up in a strange place and the adventure of getting to know whats all around me. The good the bad all of it created an experience for which I am extremely thankful that I had the opportunity to experience...