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Letter from Gramma: February 2022

 

Home for the Holidays

Day after Christmas in Virginia Christmas Eve found me in Brazil hurrying about to get things in order to catch a plane with my missionary man to make it to Christmas dinner with extended family in North Carolina on time!  I'm not sure what time everyone planned on eating, but I think we made it at just the right hour. The day after Christmas Byron spoke at a nearby church and then we hurried up to Virginia to my parents with some of the North Carolina gang coming up the next day to see my brother and family.  All in all those first couple of days were rushed, but very good! Our trip was not a furlough, but we did work hard to see as many of our Piedmont Triad churches as possible and some friends.  Our plans were complicated by four snowfalls and an Omicron surge.  Several churches we had hoped to stop in for a visit were just not having all their "old normal" weekly services.   One of the main reasons for our holiday trip was to see our family up close an...

Winter Prayer Letter

 

Jumping Mud Puddles

  What do good missionaries do when the road leads into a nicely flowing seasonal creek?  They wade out to check the water depth.  They check out the slope on the other side.  They remove any limbs that others have placed in the way to warn of potential danger.  They put their hubs in position and make sure they are in four-wheel drive.  They move ahead.

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 56?  How did that happen?  I winked and was magically transported to a far, far future place with lots of memories in between... January 2021 Februrary March April May June July August September October November In spite of the continuing effects of the world Covid pandemic, I've been to Fortaleza, Campo Formoso, and all over the state of Bahia.  Our ministry was never on hold.  We hosted two missions groups and attended two weddings and a number of conferences.  I've been vaccinated.  And I am happy in the Lord!

Peniel Student Report - November 2021

 

October Rains Bring Spring Flowers

  In the dry, hot Northeast region of Brazil where we live, we get very little rain except for the months of November, December, and January.  During those months we usually see about five good rainy days with a few sprinkles in between.   Last week it rained for about an hour on two different nights in Sobradinho, but other nearby interior communities got much more.  In Lage dos Negros it rained on three consecutive days.  One of the rains last almost the whole night. Rain for the interior farmer means run out and plant hoping to reap the rewards if another rain comes before too long.  It also means that all the plants and trees that looked brown and dead come to life overnight.  It's a Northeast Brazilian version of Spring!  From one day to the next trees bloom, green leaves sprout, and grass that you never even knew about pops out all over like a carpet of green on the khaki-colored sand. Trees that looked like old dried-up thorn bushes we...