His Grace is Sufficient...

Hello my dear friend, it has been a week since I've been in NYC.  I'm not going to lie.. it's been hard..
I have been working at the MNYBA for only one week and yes, I'm freaking out..
Maybe it's just normal to feel like this since it's only the first week and I still have a lot more to learn, or maybe, I go by the stages really quick..
Sometimes before I go to sleep I think to myself:

What did I get myself into???
Did I come back because I just wanted to?? or because YOU wanted me too?
Was I being stubborn and selfish??  Or was it really You who brought me here with a purpose?

It's been hard..

I still look back at the people I've left behind.. . I can still see my mom cry at the airport.. but still, I don't want to be comfortable, I don't want to stay comfortable..

I'm still feeling a bit lonely, I have no one in this place.. but I keep hearing the voice of a man whispering these four words in my ear.. .

"My grace is sufficient... "

Then, I close my eyes and repeat those words to myself... "His grace is sufficient.. His grace is sufficient.. "

I'm learning to trust in the Lord with all my heart, without Him, I have nothing..

Bastandome de su gracia,