Early morning trip to the airport where I said goodbye to
the team. Just like when we came, I flew
home ‘solo’ – not really because the Lord is always with me. Their flight left first, and I left about 1.5
hours later, giving me plenty of time to walk around the airport, get breakfast
and see the shops. It still amazes me
when I see an airport like this in a country where there are still unreached
people groups in the mountains. From
Panama City to Newark, the seat beside me was empty, so I was able to stretch
and get a little sleep. There was a man
from Colombia next to the window, but he didn’t speak much English, but he did
take a tract. He was on his way to
Germany, and he speaks German. Things
that make you go humph! Delayed again in
Newark, but eventually I safely arrived in Harrisburg. Praise the Lord for all the travel mercies!
Next stop … the Philippines!
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