I’m home. It seems to me someone said one time “home at last, home at last, praise God Almighty, I’m home at last.” Well, if they didn’t say it, they should have. I arrived home Sunday afternoon at 3:00. I missed my flight in Washington DC, they took my passport in Maputo, I got sick in Quelimane. It was hot and muggy. On the other hand, 8 people accepted Christ, I helped train 60 pastors and church leaders. What an incredible experience. They were hungry to learn. We take so much for granted: Good roads, drinkable water, soft beds, smooth TP, Dr. Pepper, fluffy pillows, cool nights, local stores, language skills, and reliable electricity. God help me to be grateful. I hope to give more to missions and pray for missionaries specifically.
Your humbled Pastor.
BA (Brother Alan)
www.fbcclairemont.org
http://mypastorsthots.blogspot.com/
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