On The Homefront

Here at home, things have been quieter than expected - but that's not to say easier! In the past, when Todd has gone out to minister, we have had huge things like; oh, broken bones, major wounds, etc. We've had none of that so far. There will be no knocking on wood here - I know my God has been holding back the forces of darkness in response to your fervent prayers. Thank you. You are all on a mission too, you know.

I really love my husband. Lots of people are married and appreciate their partners, and I am blessed by that. But I know that my gift is a rare blessing. I really love my husband. He is my best friend. The half of me that is fa-aaar superior.

Todd and I don't fight. We don't even argue. Usually if we disagree, I know he is right. I might stomp my foot about it, but he is gifted in wisdom, and the spiritual leader of my home. Him not being here to run the day to day decisions by is kind of scary - because I feel somehow inept. I can run a small company - sure thing - but six kids? Forget about it. All of you single moms and dads out there - my hat is off to you. God will give you a really heavy and specially gilded crown, I am sure.

In the meantime, we go about our normal routine, which is anything but normal. Kyndall, at 15 1/2, has started her driving lessons this week. I can't imagine driving in Sudan, where there are no streets to speak of... no lights, no stop signs (I stand corrected - there are these things... they just aren't used in the same way). You just hold your breath and GO! I hope riding in the car with Kyndall doesn't resemble that.

The other kids are enjoying summer. We just got out of the pool - Todd said there are NO pools in Sudan that he knows of. Faith (our 3 year old) was swimming. Really swimming. It's so cute to watch her. She is so tiny. She swims more proficiently than our 4 year old, Mia. They love swimming. I just like to watch them.

Last night we went to church, and just getting there was the most challenging thing since Todd left. By the time I arrived I would have rather spent a half an hour breaking plates than a hour and a half in worship. But God! He always knows what I need. And, of course, what I need is HIM! It was the best dessert, following the yummy meal we ate there. Thanks, Hanks!

The church family has surrounded us in such a powerful way. I am amazed and touched by the love of Christ that is demonstrated through His people. Just today I have had two phone calls offering helps. You bless me.

I have to decide what to do about my job. I gave notice, but they want me to stay on. Please pray for me that I would have discernment. And, please pray that the project I am working on for the Harvest Crusade will go well. So far, each time I sit down to do it, I get the typical fiery dart attack.

Thanks again for loving us - for supporting us in prayer. That is the most we can ask for, and the most you can give. So, please pray that the people of Darfur would be protected until help can re-enter the land.

Remember, Friday night prayer at our house - 7pm.

And, you can post a note here, too, as a comment. Todd is reading the blog, and he is blessed by your encouragement.

Take Care. -Jeanne