That has a nice ring to it doesn't it. It's great to travel and experience the adventures of life, but there really is something about going home. It's the place you feel most comfortable, and can rest. Yes, I realize that 'laziness' can set in and ruin such pleasure, but that's another story.
We arrived back in Arkansas Thursday evening after a very long day of flying.
Lots of blessings fill this trip with wonderful memories and things to praise God for and lead us into more concentrated prayer for God's Kingdom work in Udmurtia. The most needed memory that I'm bringing back with me this time is a reminder of just how to pray more effectively for what God is doing there in this beautiful little republic.
The realization of not just numbers of people who do not know the Lord, but actual people with names and faces that I know. Will they ever get to realize that peace of God that comes with a repentant heart and be able to say one day with the rest of God's children. . . . praise God, we're safe at Home with Jesus. This man will. Pray for the others.
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