Written thanksgiving day on a train, and posted now :)
If I was in America right now, I would've sent the morning finishing up baking. I would've played in a tent with my niece and read her some books. I would've had a cup of tea with my sisters. I would've traveled to my grandpa's and spent the afternoon chatting with my 56 relatives, and I would've stuffed my face so full that I would've grown a food baby.
But for some reason, God has allowed me to be in Czech today, and I'm not enjoying turkey and family today. Instead I missed my train and lost the money from that ticket. So I bough another ticket and forgot about my discount card, but the ticket lady took advantage of my inability to speak Czech well and refused to give me a refund. I spent an hour crying at the train station because I felt so misunderstood and sorry for myself.
It's hard living here sometimes. Thankfully this thanksgiving day, God's helped me to not totally focus on the bad stuff. Today, this is what I'm thankful for:
-spending the morning with kids
-getting someone new connected in the church
-eating a good Czech lunch with friends
-meeting new people
-Pardubice train station's new coffee shop (albeit almost as expensive as Starbucks!) where I could cry in private for a while
-seeing old friends
-Skype
-Czech Republic
-God's grace on me (though I mostly forget about it)