We are back in a cloud forrest with African torrential down pours. We are
picking up our trailer and Janco (pronounced Yanco), our guide for Zimbabwe. It
is not safe enough for us to cross the border by ourselves. We are anxious to
see our wood carvers and take them the Bibles. They will be astounded that God
doesn't forget them. Also, there is a family there we are considering helping with a chicken project as well.
We are all well and God keeps opening
doors of opportunity for HHTH to do His work and He also shows us the path to
get it accomplished. This continues to teach me the awesome power of God and
just like when He called Joshua, making him face the battle with so little, all
would know that it was won only because of God's power. Not ours.
Very
humbling.
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