Our time in Washington was as warm and exquisite as well-done Christmas card. Sarai’s wedding was a beautiful culmination of many prayers for her and Alexandria’s future. On Christmas day, snow fell outside and Elijah enjoyed his first snow man, and I a long-awaited Starbucks coffee.
Additionally, there seemed to be divine leading in terms of what Project Transformation will become (projecttransformation@blogspot.com). Rey and I found ourselves unified in our vision for our future and how long to remain in Honduras (God willing).
With an end to our family’s pilgrimage in Honduras in sight, but not near, I feel an even greater impetus to buy from Jesus the gold refined in the fire I see here…and clothes designed in heaven, and salve for my eyes so that I may see.
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