I hadn't done much planning for my trip to Bolivia, but I knew that it would all fall into place. After camp, I received an e-mail that explained that it had fallen, not in place, but apart! Apparently I was confused, and though I thought I had been unofficially accepted, the agency I had applied for did not accepted me, bringing some concern as to how I was going to get to Bolivia after all! I knew I was going, but apparently not with them. What to do? Camp was done, and I was just hanging out with friends, and doing whatever, wherever.
I got a chance to talk to Ken Switzer through facebook messages, and I explained that I couldn't go with the other agency. He suggested that I go with his missions organization, ITCA. Best give it a try, I thought.
As a side note, I know that not everyone reading this has the same ideas and beliefs as I do, so I'm just going to try to write this blog as factual from evidence as possible, if that makes sense.
So after the hospitality my cousin and his wife offered me, I came back to Saskatchewan for a camping trip. There were six of us total, and we were pumped for
Not to mention the fact that I caught the biggest fish, off shore none the less!
One very memorable event was as fast as a flash, but rather excited and comforted me. For a while before the camping trip, I didn't feel as close to God as I have at other times in my life, I guess one could say.
One morning at the campsite, I was reading my bible, and all the woodland creatures were flying and crawling around me. Since I was a child, I have always been a little bugged by the fact that animals are just so frightened by people, they won't come close. I didn't know about Bolivia, as to how I was getting there, or anything, and I was just overall, tired of the complications, and I needed to know that God had it all under control. I prayed, "God, please just get one of these animals to land on me or something unusual like that, just so I can have a sign that You're here, and have this under control."
Not long after, others started to wake-up, and they were sitting around and I was just talking with them. THEN a dove flew and landed on my head! It soon flew off, but to me, it was just a little message saying, "I've still got this under control." Yay. :)
So on the 17th, I received an e-mail with some forms to fill out for ITCA, and I e-mailed the last one back today, the 22nd of August. I hope to hear back from them soon, and I guess I'll have more information about Bolivia and my trip when I do!