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August 20 The Last Day in AmericaTyping those lines really gets me. I’m always excited to go on a new adventure but at the same time I so deeply love America. We have everything set and leave tomorrow at 1:00 PM our time. We have a team so we go up to the airport quite early to get everything checked on well in advance. I am not sad at all to be going with a team of people. I’ve done my traveling alone and it’s just not the same. I was only a very young man when I went to India by myself. It was one of the longest flights I’d ever been on. This is nothing like that but the elements of what I know will lead to trips to Africa are there. Complications have risen with the meetings we will be holding in Ireland that could use some real prayer. The churches we will minister in there have Ghanaian pastors and are attached to African Joe, our dear friend from Ghana who we’ve ministered with in the past. He’s also been here in our church. For those of you who don’t know I pastor with my mom in a little church here in Montana. The miracle of our travels never ceases to amaze me. Here were are in a tiny little church yet we’ve been all over the world and ministered. Some of our music that we’ve also taken all over the world live has been taken to many countries we haven’t even been to. God is able to use the little you’ve got and use it to be of use to many. I think this is similar to the miracle of the loaves and fishes that Jesus fed people with. There didn’t seem to be enough to feed one person let alone thousands then God adds His ability and just look what happens! We will be touching down briefly in Minneapolis…it will be a mad dash with barely and hour to get from domestic to international flights…that one is the biggest challenge then we will fly on to France for just a moment before going on to Dublin. We will be in Dublin and hit the ground running. The day we get there we will meet with the pastor and his elders and then the meetings start the next day. Our sound man and I will have to go and get the instruments we need that we will play then leave to the church when we go on to Endinburg in Scotland. The meetings extend for nearly a week and others may open up as we get going. I hope to have some time to breath and see some of Ireland…it seems a crime to not be able to check some of the country out. We will meet African Joe there and I’m so excited. It’s been some years since I saw him last and this seems like a huge reunion! Please remember us as we travel. I’ve come to the decision that I may not blog when I’m in Ireland and Scotland because we are so busy with the schedule and I hate not being able to comment to everyone that comments on my blog and the time differences etc. I guess all in all this means I’ll blog again when we come back after three weeks or so. I will be schooling my kids again in the middle of this because summer will be well and truly over so that also plays into how often I’m able to blog.
I can’t leave without putting some pictures so here we go. We almost always go into a nation and meet other people who can end up being contacts to other places. We met Neil from Sri Lanka in Tokyo. India has always been close to my hearts since I lived there for a time and Sri Lanka has always held my interest. Neil was on vacation in Tokyo, he worked with the Sri Lankan government…really a great guys August 13 Next Week in IrelandWell, it’s been a strange feeling to have time move incredibly quickly yet seem to drag at the same time. We have finally hit that time where we will be finalizing everything and getting on the plane soon. We have been in contact with the pastor in Ireland and that all sounds good. Hearing his voice reminds me forcefully of Africa…that accent and those mannerisms that are so very Ghanaian. We are trying to tighten everything up at the church so people keep some momentum while we are gone. Last night was really exciting. We’ve been having some really wonderful praise and worship. I had a strong vision of a meeting we had in Africa so many years ago. It was way out in the outskirts of Accra, Ghana where there was a little bible training school for upcoming ministers. We arrived late…an occurrence that isn’t rare because of what the Ghanaians call “African Time”. The meeting was in full swing with them praising God with everything they had in them. They were leaping as one…six hundred people leaping in a single mass. The floor was dirt so that red African dirt was rising in a cloud that was at least waist high. I have seldom been so moved at a sight in my entire life. The grim note to this is that I am reminded of our dear driver and companion Ado. He was just recovering from a terrible bout with malaria. He was telling me what a wonderful football (soccer) player he was. His charming smile and unforgettable face still is branded ever in my mind. I remember him leaning out of the car window scolding someone that was hanging precariously from a bus near the car then he sheepishly turned to my mom and said “Oh, sorry mum”…as if we could understand him since he spoke in the local dialect which we didn’t know. I hear his voice still…but now we found that he had died…not sure of the specifics…he was a young man who had married not too many years ago. None of us will ever forget him
I have only one more post that I will make from this country since next Friday we leave for Ireland and Scotland. How amazing that is to say! I want to continue with the pictures I’ve got from our journey to Japan because we have a deep love for that country as well. I will never forget that place either, I know we must return there as well. Is it strange to you or is it just strange to me to visit China town in Japan Ah, a visit to Shibuya…you will indeed get your eyes full here August 06 Dreams of the OrientIt’s been a quiet week for the most part but I’ve felt like I was standing on the railroad tracks with a train coming lately. I believe that much of this has to do with our approaching trip (fifteen days at the time I’m typing this). The good news is that in spite of any anxieties I may feel I also am very aware of God moving things along. It’s never trouble free but God’s grace always remains sufficient and I will never deny that. We have been in contact with Pastor Thomas in Ireland and I can’t help but love the sound of him. I know that this is an appointment of God and I truly believe that this is a significant trip that will certainly lead back to Africa and beyond.
Now I want to continue the photographic journey in Japan. I miss that country dearly and can’t help but love it even more every time I see these pictures. It’s a blessing to share these here. Visiting the markets in Japan always was an enjoyable adventure. Not only the seafood was marvelous to see but also the various vegetables. These are actually radishes |
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