We've had the best sort of Christmas break: we've visited museums, stopped at nearly every park that we've walked by, listened to about a bazillion chapters from Story of the World on CD, watched the Tin-tin movie, eaten a gigantic boxful of cinnamon donuts, and put no limit on the number of chapters we read from our out-loud family book (we're reading Hans Brinker . . . because it just seemed right to read it during these holiday months!)
Yes, I am very, very sad that it is all over.
We head out tomorrow, though, to the Reach Global Latin America missionary conference;
and that eases the pain. I think that missionaries are super cool . . . and I'm bound to meet a few new, really awesome ones at the conference.
If you think about it, could you pray for me this week? That I would learn more about God and his love for the world through the sessions I attend and the conversations I have?
thank you, thank you! (I love that I can ask you to pray . . . and that I am absolutely certain that some of you will; I am a blessed woman!)