Dear France

Dear France,

I don't speak your language.

I don't understand your culture very well.

I think that wearing black all the time in a land where it's always cloudy and drizzly could make life pretty depressing.

There are many hoops I must jump through to live in your country for more than 90 days.

I hate the fact that you think you don't need God.

I love you.

More importantly, God loves you. That's why He's sending me to you.

Can't wait!

Sincerely,
Kelsey