
Day 3, Jet Lag and Another Food Surprise
Too much jet lag to write a long post but I always write Saturday night so I can’t miss it: Personal goal accomplished: stepped in
Let us run with patience the race that is set before us, looking unto Jesus…
(Hebrews 12:1-2)

Too much jet lag to write a long post but I always write Saturday night so I can’t miss it: Personal goal accomplished: stepped in

At the little cafe where we broke for lunch: Do you want meat or chicken? I looked at him a bit blankly, then said
Things I learned: The country of Jordan doesn’t stock pretzels. (“Pretzels?” The clerk at the little airport shop looked up and asked blankly. You know,
“You are going to Beirut?” The guy at the ticket counter seemed surprisingly surprised. “Yes,” I said. I guess I’m a little surprised, too. “You
“It’s one thing to have your neighborhood destroyed by bombing and read about it the next morning in the New York Times. It’s another thing
Oh, it’s so beautiful in Elkhart tonight! If I were certain this week were my last, I don’t think I could have asked for