natchez bound

frantically packing for our trip to first natchez. the task of getting away is about as daunting as the task of ministry. Lord, i pray for saftey and that you'll find a way to use us eternally while we're there. we're both really tired. Darlene had a rough night sleeping- nightmares... i pray that tonight, Lord, you'll give her peaceful sleep. get our egos and flesh out of the picture so that we'll be useful vessels.

i hope i'll find time to blog while i'm there.

i miss Rich M. tonight.