Leavin' on a jet plane...

Don't know when I'll be back again.

Not True, I do know I should be in GP around the 4th of Sept. having returned from 2 weeks in Muldova, a day or two in Frankfurt, and a lot of time trying to sleep on airline seats that recline 2 inches with chicklet size pillows, blankets that cover almost the whole pectoral, and a bunch of good books. Or at least they better be good.

I haven't even blogged about camp, maybe I will just put the camp report I wrote for the Camp Board on here...

I don't know what internet access will be like over there, so this might get updated while I am over there, this might not. I expect I might have the chance for sure in Frankfurt, we are staying in a hotel called "hamburger hoff" or something, and with a name like that I expect not only to experience wonderful hamburgers the likes of which I have only dreamt of, as well as some sort of internet access. HALT! I dare not expect too much! Lest the dissapointment CRUSH my weather beaten soul to FAIRY DUST....hark! Angelic hosts shed a solitary tear, and dispair was its name forevermore.

well THAT got a bit out of hand, even for me....

I am excited for the lessons that lie ahead, and I put all my faith in God that he is able to do what needs to be done in Muldova for these kids, and I humbly rejoice that I am a part of his plan. And I also am a bit anxious as to how I might need to adjust my life in light of my upcoming experiences. But I have peace that is greater because of the goodness of the God I love and serve.

See you all later!