Recently moved to a new environment, very much different from what I have experienced before. It wasn't that hard when I first got to Canada. There was no language barrier, transport was easy to use, place is so much safer.
When I first reached here, I really regretted the choice that I've made. Wanted to pack up my things and just leave. It was a tough start, but I told myself that everything will turn out fine eventually, told myself to trust what God has planned out for me. So I swallowed it all in, and one week has finally gone through slowly. And indeed, things had begun to turn for the better. I felt more at ease now, even though I still have language barrier, even though there are still some obvious differences. I'll hang on to my cross and I'll carry them with patience and courage.
For this is only the beginning...
