Dear FBC Family, Romania very well may be our new home. It is too early to say with certainty, but just like heaven, this seems to be a place where there is no more crying, only rejoicing and celebration. At least that’s what it felt like our first morning at...
Fatigue does strange things. It slows your mind so that it seems that turtles are hurtling past at warp speed. It makes you a little goofy. Most of all, fatigue makes righting a codependent pog blost most possible! (Oops! Obviously that should’ve read “fatigue makes...
Blessed by Alan this morning, 49 loaded up in the dawn’s early light for the bus ride to the Atlanta airport and our flight to Romania. Stop for lunch at Smoke Rise Baptist Church for choir practice and lunch, and we’re on the way!
Just 12 hours from now, bleary-eyed youth and parents will be washing sleep out of their eyes, scarfing down some cereal, and scurrying around wondering “where did I put my passport?” Hard to believe, but in 12 short hours, we will gather in the FBC...
