A friend of mine just got back from living in Africa for three months. We were talking and she was telling about all the stuff she saw God do, and the things she learned while she was over there. She was telling me about how she had to use a hole in the ground to go to the bathroom and how street kids would throw rocks at her and her friends. After she was done talking I asked her if she missed living in America? If she missed her bed or a toilet? She said she didn't much at all. That she didn't even want to leave.