Fredrick and I are on the road again.
Last night Jeffrey cried himself to sleep and Teddy gave a rare variation in prayer for his traveling mamma. Now I sit, waiting for my flight…butterflies churning. What I travel to is worth this anxiety–friends, fellowship,knowledge,and quiet communion. Friends, I’m traveling south. I hope to update your from the road, God-willing. Meanwhile, pray traveling mercies for me–and for my friends who will be meeting me?
You bless me with your thoughts and prayers. I’ll be sending some down from above the clouds for you also.
See you in Texas!