There is just something so exciting about getting mail of any kind here. It is more than just mail... It is more than just a package. It is a taste of the familiar. The sights, the smells... Mail says, "We remember you." It is like being a child on Christmas morning. It feels like the wonder and beauty of the first snow of the season.
I intentionally combined these two days... and you are getting WAY more than one picture!
She lives next door in a tiny, run-down brick home, just one step up from a shack. One window is covered with cardboard. She lives with her two young children and her in-laws. Her husband is in another country working. He goes for two years at a time.
Children's Class singing for missions conference.
I love telling you stories about our adventures here. Today was one adventure after another.