Coming Home

Coming home from youth group trips has always been one of the hardest things for me. I get used to hanging out at night in hotel rooms and the next day getting to see my friends right away, all day. I always tend to take it for granted when i'm on a trip. On the mission's trip to Pittsburgh, I was able to see my friends any second I wanted. Also, working together with them was an amazing thing. I became friends with people I had never really been close to and I became even better friends with the people I already hang out with. That had become my life for a week and I loved every minute of it. I had to keep in mind that I could feel that close to God at home too, that serving God could be done anywhere. Instead of feeling sad that I had to leave, I kept in mind that great things are still waiting to happen.