I realize – now – how I have to always offer up to God all
my worries and insecurities. In the case of my grandmother being so far away, I
have to truly trust everyday that my aunty and Veronika are doing a good job.
Even my cousin – who steals from her – I too need to trust he is not merely
stealing. Yet I am so desperate for him to cease, for him to admit, for him to
ask for repentance.
I am now going to turn to my own studies, the studies my
grandmother is proud of me for pursuing.
Ahora voy a entregar cada preocupación a Dios.
I also take a moment of silence to remember all those who perished in the Rwandan genocide.
