Today was a tear-filled, blessed, and bittersweet time as I returned to our Sunday missions. I showed pictures of Daves USA funeral and burial service. I had forgotten how much I love these people and how much I am going to miss them when it is time to leave for good. I will probably only be here 3 more Sundays, then a big trip out for 3 weeks. I also learned that there is no way I could continue alone here. I am just beginning to realize how much Dave did--even driving our 1-ton crew cab truck 150 miles up and down mountains today makes me ashamed that I didnt understand and appreciate all that Dave went through. It took at least six tries to back the truck through the narrow entrance to the walled-in parking lot where we keep the truck. So why am I exhausted??
Posted on: Mon, 26 Jan 2015 04:08:09 +0000
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