| It's been nearly 40 hours of travel - almost half of which involved waiting at airports and in endless security checks - but we're finally home. (Audrey and myself, that is - Dad and Mom are still in India for another 2 weeks.) Thank you, all our friends, for your prayers.
Now, if you'll excuse me, I have some jet lag to catch up with.
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| I leave here tomorrow. Already!
There's far too much I want to say about the last 2 weeks; it's hard to even start. So here's the most important thing, something that I can say without reserve or care: I Love This Place. I love these people, and their purpose; I have seen the effectiveness of the work, and I know these are my brothers and sisters.
I'm going to miss this place.
On top of the four-story Filadelfia Bible College building
Your first sight as you enter the compound
The guest house - I'm writing this from second floor, just inside those windows to the right of the blue doors. On the ground floor is the printing press room, where they make tracts, books, various publications, even some bibles.
There are a few more in my photo section. My dad's blog also has some details and stories about the trip.
Coming soon: Hundreds of pictures, various topical posts |
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