We are in the coffee shop at Stephen Center, listening to familiar music, waiting for Flori and Genta. This afternoon we see Genta's "orphans," this evening dinner with Berti and Adi. Genta, Adi and I will try to figure out how to divide the fabric, etc.
We awoke at 4 - around 4:30 the sky lightened with a beautiful dawn. Now, it's raining, and the rain is becoming more persistent. Every so often we have the thunder, and we know we are in a different place.
How exciting to see the people at the airport, as they progressively became less and less American. First, Americans with a smattering of European languages but mostly Far Eastern languages in LA, then German and French spoken by tall men with shaved heads discussing business fervently over a beer and pretzel in Munich, then darker and shorter people speaking a new language.
Here are Flori and Genta! Later.
Finally figured out how to contact you via blog..at least I think so. Sooo very happy all has gone well. Thank you God! Glad naps happen. Is there a language barrier? Seems the weather has been warm and muggy for you. Gorgeous on the CC. Miss you, pray for x's daily.
ReplyDeleteGlad to hear from you. Pray you are doing better.
ReplyDeleteSo excited to hear of your mtn. trip. The success' in town. PTL in a HUGE way. I can imagine that generations from now....the message on the face's of quilts igniting hope.
ReplyDeleteAm feeling sooo much better. Lft side is still a 3-5 but I am managing well. Made batches of apricot jam! No small feat. God is good..always
Blessings to you all.
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