Dear Aimae,
I, too, could not comprehend just how much my heart aches to
see you and the rest of the team. The reason why I give so little updates of
myself is the fear of having nothing good to tell. It’s a storm here. Although
I am surrounded by good and fun people I now call my friends, I could also feel myself drowning in the waters polluted
by the things of this world. It is difficult to swim upwards for a breath of
air. It is difficult to remember I am here for a greater reason. And it is also
now difficult to pray.
Let me wrestle with my flesh and do pray I come out
triumphant. Even though I know Elohim will get me through this whirlpool, your
prayers become my comfort, too. That I know great people back home include me
in the prayers that never cease. Thank you for remembering me, Aims.
I miss you, too. Never could I find a person more joyful
than you, here. I miss your smiles – that of the bubbly lady who steals
the silence off the room. I hope I could visit you too, soon. Apparently, we
are not given the privilege to request for a leave unless we become
regularized, but I still do hope we’d meet someday. And there’s always skype. (Plugging my skype account: katherineaine ) Haha! I miss you guys a ton! :*
