The mission team flew into Nashville around midnight last Saturday. We limped home, crawling into our own beds by 2am.

Then, my gut felt like someone was standing on it. What we thought to be a “24hr bug”, kept raising it’s ugly head: 36hrs, 48hrs, 72hrs, more hours keep going by. Like bad company, it was here to stay.

On Wednesday, I started taking some antibiotics and though, aways from par,
I’m on the mends.

As I dressed this morning, I noticed that I could take my belt up another notch. That’s always a good thing but being fatigued and weak in the legs is not. This, too, shall pass…

Up, up and away!

The 2nd team this year, Oakland Baptist from Rutledge, TN, should be landing soon in Guatemala. I’ll be joining them tonight. Tomorrow, we will drive to Masagua and continue the work we started three weeks ago.

Ely and Rosa will fly into Nashville on Tuesday to see Dr Horn at Vanderbilt on Wednesday. We hope to find out if the chemotherapy is working or not.

Thanks for your prayers and support.


Those who sow in tears shall reap with shouts of joy. Ps.126:5

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