Today is Noah’s day to write the blog, but he has landed safely back in Ohio. This is the first time he has flown by himself. It is not the first time he has been away from us for such a long period of time… that would have been in 2005 when Becky and I went to Africa for 18 days on our first mission trip together.
Tonight we traveled to Casa Blanca, part of the Gila River Reservation, to attend a revival service and pick up our friend, Mondo who will serve with us this week at camp. I am always in awe when I attend a Native American church. The Holy Spirit makes his presence known and we witness people whose lives have been changed because of Jesus.
Another treat on the way home… it rained.