My husband left us tonight. We dropped him off at the airport and he flew to Miami. Tomorrow he's going to Haiti. He's going to help with and EMI trip.
I think if you click here you can go to the site that tells about his trip.The outfit and guitar are new - he got them in the last couple of weeks. The white uniform (he called it a gee but I don't think that's how it's spelled?) is for Martial Arts which he's doing with our eleven year old son. The five string bass is so he can join the music team at church - the headphones are attached to a little plug in amp so that he can hear himself practice and the rest of us don't.
We went to a Third Day concert recently (someone invited us and bought the tickets - nice). One of the songs my husband enjoyed is
Gone.I think our nine year old will be very glad when daddy gets back. We dropped him off at the airport about five and then came home. At about 5:45 after having practiced piano she came to me with tears streaming down her face saying "I miss daddy." I hugged her and agreed. Tonight she showed me a prayer she journaled asking Jesus to take care of daddy and not let the plane crash.