Three days later...

Coming home became an unwanted adventure within itself; therefore, after many miles, much waiting, feeling miserable, running off a couple hours of sleep in 48 hours, and spending the night in both Paris and Dallas, three nights later I was able to make it back to Alabama. For those who did not here the story, Thursday night those wonderful african dust storms delayed us two hours and caused us to miss our connecting flights. I now know my way all around the Paris airport since we spent about 24 hours there trying get a way back to the States. Saturday morning we were able to fly to Germany and soon after board the plane that would fly 10 hours to Dallas where each of our families would be waiting for us! We spent the night in Dallas that first night and hit the road Sunday morning for our 9 hour drive home. I was simply give out from getting little rest and having both malaria and stomach problems. Yet now I am in the comfort of my home and with my family and feeling much much better!


Since I was unable to post pictures and tell details of God's work in Niger these past two months, I have decided to update and leave a few stories on my blog over the next couple of weeks. Enjoy!