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Monday, August 10, 2015.
Pondering, wandering and wondering my way through life and faith. Birds on a Bare Branch. A cross made of beads. Sunday, 23 September 2012. The end, the middle and the beginning. A time to laugh and a time to cry. The usual talk of friendship,. Of God, of life, of bittersweetness,.
Thursday, November 1, 2012. My translator, Usman, holding one of our few healthy patients.
Monday, December 15, 2014. Life in a box of chocolates. A little story about how practically and impractically God provides for me. This is from the last few minutes of my life. Or messed up, selfish people. Sunday, November 16, 2014. Small things and great things. And it is all so quick. So many things done with just a click. What did we ever do before we had devices like this.
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Although, the rain did wake me up a couple of times. Today was probably my favorite day so far. We left at 9AM and began our journey down the New River in West Virginia. We had two newbies on our boat, Mary Jane and Daniel. Our river guide was named Thom! Talk to you again in Atlanta! .
Saturday, July 18, 2015. Terra and Alisja participate in the bridge game.
I ate a sunflower seed today. Well, I ate numerous sunflower seeds, but one stuck out to me.
A Pilgrim Seeking the Activity of God. There is a Door at the Wall. Pain makes us want to run. So does anger and betrayal. Like so many emotions, these unwelcome co-journey-ers offer a sign towards the still distant and unknown lands before us. And running from my pain. My sad truth is that running from pain has never gotten me anywhere I really wanted to go. Then there is Jesus who became baby flesh and entered into our mess.
Pulling into the parking lot was a bitt.