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Alive and Well! Days 1-2.

I'M ALIVE AND IN COSTA RICA! (:
I've also already decided that I'm really going to have to make an effort to take more pictures and blog.

Welp. We ended up missing just about all of our orientation. Long story short, the flight attendant wouldn't let us on our original Tuesday morning flight because he said we needed a Visa and we didn't have one-(which wasn't true). We ended up catching a flight out of DFW at 5:45am this morning, and made it here at about 11:30 local time. We are an hour behind Dallas time, and when DLT happens we will be on the same time schedule.

Anyways, we arrived with about 30 minutes left of orientation and were then introduced to our host families. Mine is quite wonderful. Prayer answered! I will talk about them more later when I'm not falling asleep. The biggest blessing is that they have a daughter named Valeria who is 20 and super helpful. I'm really thankful for her.

The rest of the evening I spent with my sweet new family playing pictionary. I sure wish I knew more spanish words! So far so good. I have a feeling I will go into culture shock soon though...! Oh, I'm also really excited to find out I have wifi at their house. So, if you have an iphone and imessage me, I will get it when I'm home.

Last thing? I can hear the rain off their roof and through the window in their bathroom. It reminds me that God is in control. I LOVE LISTENING TO IT.

Ohh. and last last thing. Philippians 4:19 held me together today.  "And my God will supply every need of yours according to his riches in glory in Christ Jesus." SO good.

Tomorrow consists of touring San Jose! Pictures to come!


The picture on the left (Day 1) is my freaking sweet hotel room I got for free. It made me feel so adultish. haha. The one on the right (Day 2) is... well... land. I promise to improve at this. (:


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