(and NO this does not mean it's mason's turn next time... not unless "next time" is in about 5 years and involves sedatives.)
bennett's first ever train ride and plane ride were just about as thrilling and spectacular as possible and met all his fantastic little 4 year old expectations.especially soda on the airplane.
soda. does it get any better than this?
what? peanuts too?!?
life is good when you are four.it was fun to be back in arizona to see my wonderful family and dear friends. (did i remember to take pictures of these special people? of course not.)
except for the complete absence of any moisture whatsoever. i'm barely off the plane and i begin frantically searching for chap stick. and lotion.
how did i ever survive in such dryness?
so we journeyed up for a beautiful hike in oak creek canyon.which involved all sorts of water and rocks and dams and sticks.oh, and God's completely amazing creation.seriously breathtaking.i have to say it is one of the most beautiful places in all the world.
and i've seen
like say for instance, india.
i spent a big chunk of time there back in the days between college and marriage.
it was the most eye-opening, challenging, enriching, amazing, educational experience in my life. i learned more about Christ's love and the desperation and need of us as his children than ever before.
i spent my time with the poorest of the poor, street children in calcutta. they lied to me, yelled at me, stole from me, manipulated me...
and i absolutely love them to pieces.
its a long story, like another couple hundred blog entries, but now, there is a home in calcutta, meeting the needs of orphans and desperate children. hope home. the testimonies of the children who have experienced God there and been transformed are simply amazing.
so dev, the man in the trenches in india came to visit this fine country of ours. it was a great chance to catch up on the goings on at hope home. and also an opportunity to let you know that if you have considered sponsoring a child, this is a great way to do it. because basically, i can vouch for them first hand.
and also, there is always a need for short (or long) term missions trips to the home. oh, and they are, among other things, in need of a nurse. (are you reading this cara?)
seriously, pray about it.
(whoa... is that like 3 pictures of me in a single blog post? that has for sure got to be some kind of record...)
4 comments:
What a great trip, for the both of you!
The Hope House sounds wonderful. I wish I had the guts to travel for a mission trip like that, but it's not my time quite yet. At least, that's what I tell myself. Really, I'm just a wimp.
A busy wimp, but still a wimp.
On a sidenote, I love your outfits, and your hair. You.Are.Adorable.
I would love to read as many posts as you want to write about your time in India. Will you include photos too? My husband went to Africa on a mission trip in 1993, and we've been pretty plugged into that. India is new on my radar and you're the first person I know who's actually been there. Please share...
I am kicking myself too for not taking a photo. I even brought my camera. Ugh! Miss you already!
I'm reading :) and praying. If I end up in India, you better come visit me.
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