And a Mystery it will Remain

Yesterday was just like every other typical day.

(Ignore that fact that most people aren't in Blestonia doing a missions internship)

But we were on the bus on the way to the office when this sweet older woman got onto the bus.

Let me tell you something... this woman was RAVISHING; grey hairs, wrinkles, etc.

Well, she tenderly grabbed my arm and began to speak in Estonian.

I simply smiled a big smile from cheek to cheek and politely said "Sorry, I don't understand"/

Welp, she unfortunately didnt speak English..

But she kept speaking in Estonian with a big smile on her face almost to the point of tears..

And then we had to get off.

Its like the story in John 8 about the adulterous woman.

Jesus bent down and wrote in the sand.

Gahh, sometimes I wish the bible would elaborate on that part.

BUT we just aren't suppose to know some things.

That gives us room to find peace in God and in our faith that we put in HIm.

When I think about it though...

I feel like nothing but encouragement or compliments came from the older woman's lips.

I felt so blessed afterwords.

And forever a mystery it will remain.