It had been about a few days since I had arrived at Hospital Loma de Luz when I was visiting long time missionary Iain in his office in June of 2016. Sweat was pouring down my face and my back. The humidity was suffocating. "I really think that I'm going to die!" I exclaimed. "I don't know how I'm going to survive two years in this heat!" "Two years is going to fly by! You're going to blink and it is going be gone already." was Iain's response. I kind of half-heartedly agreed with him all the while thinking he was a little crazy. W ell that crazy old Scottish guy was right. It has been almost two years. Twenty one months to be exact. Time is strange here. The days and weeks are long but the months and years are short. I think I've blinked a few more times than once but those two years are almost up. I've spent the past 6 months praying about the future, about what the Lord wants me to do next. Do I stay at Hospital Lo