I am sitting on a porch in Blaine, MN, typing as the clock ticks.
There's a shrouded moon above, unsure whether it wants to nap behind a loaf of clouds or whether it should keep shining that toothy grin of his.
Only 1 hour 20ish minutes till we head to the airport (we're leaving at 2:00am to get there in time for our 6:00am flight). Before now, the Chinese mission, the Far Eastern adventure was simply a distant thought; but now it is for real. I feel ready ... thanks to Him.
Well, my friends the next post will be from my Beijing apartment. It's crazy to think that just a blink ago I was reading Horton Hears a Who in first grade, now I am on that springboard of adulthood, 1 hour and 16 minutes away from assuming flight.
His power, His peace, His love.
- m -
We yarp you and your cohorts have made it safe and relatively sound to Beijing. May your "YOPP" be heard loud and clear!
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