I have come back to the place where everything started: home. Six days ago I was attending the DTS graduation ceremony in chilly Skien and now I am sweating and sweltering in the summer heat of America.
My time in Norway is finished. No more teaching, no more team-weeks, no more laundry lists, and no more prison living. But just because my DTS is done does not mean that my life with God or my life in missions is over. There is still so much more to come. It is my hope that what one of our teachers on the DTS said will be true for my life: that the nine months of the DTS will be the worst nine months of my life because each year after this will be better and better.
In conclusion, I want to thank you dear readers for in the first place reading this blog and then for your support in prayer. I cannot tell you how much I appreciate your prayers.
Now for the next adventure...
