The Five Month Hymn

It was 22 February 2010 ,when I left the Czech Republic and my job, my pets, my bike, my pubs and my friends.

Since that day, I have had a number of nostalgic moments, grieving moments and lonely moments. I've missed the meaningful relationships and the fun of the city. I've longed for the Prague ham roasting downtown and a chat over a crisp cold pivo sitting outside at the local pub. I've been extremely sad, shed tears and let them flow freely.

Since that day, I have reconnected with a very loving family. I've learned what 'coming home' feels like. Friends have embraced me and allowed me into their lives. I've gorged on the wonders of the all-you-can-eat buffet and visited and swam in the most beautiful Lake in the world. I've been extremely happy, shed tears and let them flow freely.

It is 22 July 2010 - I have an apartment, a car, a dog, a fridge with yummy food, a comfy bed and an enjoyable job.

Truly this God of ours moves in mysterious ways. Mr. Cowper, I understand your words. Thank you.

God moves in a mysterious way
His wonders to perform;
He plants His footsteps in the sea
And rides upon the storm.

Deep in unfathomable mines
Of never failing skill
He treasures up His bright designs
And works His sovereign will.

Ye fearful saints, fresh courage take;
The clouds ye so much dread
Are big with mercy and shall break
In blessings on your head.

Judge not the Lord by feeble sense,
But trust Him for His grace;
Behind a frowning providence
He hides a smiling face.

His purposes will ripen fast,
Unfolding every hour;
The bud may have a bitter taste,
But sweet will be the flower.

Blind unbelief is sure to err
And scan His work in vain;
God is His own interpreter,
And He will make it plain.