God's Plans, Not Mine

As I was getting ready for bed last night I had this overwhelming desire to be in Wales. I was longing for to be in bed with two pairs of pants on, two shirts, socks, gloves, a toboggan, and a hot water bottle. Some days I wonder if maybe one day God will take me back to Wales. I miss the people, I miss the buses, I miss the walking in the freezing cold wind and rain. Maybe the summer heat is getting to me, but I think it's more. I know that God knows the desires of our hearts and I believe that he gives us those desires for a reason. Maybe I will never go back to Wales, maybe I will. Maybe I am just meant to be in constant prayer for the people of Wales. I don't know what God has planned for my life, but I know God knows and that is enough for me right now.