On this cold November day, Ethan is comfortably situated in northeast Tanzania near Kenya. After four days of travel, I should hope so! Taking one day longer than planned, the team arrived safely, and are, Lord willing, setting out to do their jobs in this underserved area. They will be teaching in a college and hope to encourage the Church by training her leaders.
Meanwhile, my son is working on his driver's education class, parent-teacher conferences all went well, and I am recovering from laryngitis. We have begun winter here in central Minnesota, but the red oak leaves and green linden leaves are still clinging to the trees.
My youngest two daughters play violin in an orchestra in Princeton, MN. We are so blessed to have a wonderful string teacher who hails from Chicagoland and taught in Germany. My oldest daughter keeps laboring over her junior year classes, including two college-level classes. Such a hard worker.
I would like to say with Martin Luther: My conscience is captive to the Word of God. The words of God are more precious than gold or silver, and sweeter than honey (from Psalm 119). It really is the constant thing in my life, though I waiver emotionally and in my faith in Christ. I know God will ever be faithful to His words and that He can be trusted.
Happy Birthday to this big guy on Friday.
Lots of love, Elysia