Er, the view out of our hotel window in The Gambia. No cracks about "suffering for the Lord," please! Remember, I'm a sick man!
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The continuing saga of Bob, Renita, Hannah, and Noah-- four ordinary Americans trying to figure out what Dancin' with the One Whut Brung 'Em means. Currently, it means being servants to the people of Liberia, and being served in return. What does that look like? Pay attention and find out with them!
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ROFLMAO. Hello Bob & Renita!!! (and Hannah & Noah!) I was checking out the blog, as I often, do, and noticed someone had commented on your Gambia picture . . . so I was curious to see what words of empathy were being offered . . . and it's a big old piece of non-edible spam!!!!!!!! which is deeply ironic to me because you are absolutely NOT "stuck in a job that is leading you on the path to no [sic] where"!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
that is about the funnies thing I have seen all week.
and ps, I think of you guys often even though I may not write or call or send postcards . . . but I try to pray when you come to mind . . . you guys still have such a huge impact on my life in terms of your obedience to God's call, and I love sharing the journey with you . . .
blessings,
lorraine
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