I am now recovered from the exhausting trip back north and am thawing out in the 97 degree warmth of Budapest. Unfortunately, I have come down with a bit of a physical malady that has me in my bed. I am so glad all the possible final trips hither and yon were scratched and I am in Joanna’s flat, not some room somewhere. God is good, all the time. It’s times like this that we are reminded to give thanks for all things. Would you please pray for the Lord to lift me from this illness??? Thanks
trunk anyone? get me outta that box!