Saturday, February 02, 2008
4:50 PM – It’s been a different day than we would have planned for ourselves…
Well before dawn, a good storm settled in from the north while we were at anchor. The tarps were lowered and the folks got to enjoy the new air-conditioning we installed last year. It is a good difference indeed (even with the lighthearted complaints that it was “too cold”).
I slept restlessly during the night – no real reason for it, but ended up with enough down-time. After breakfast, Mike got news that his mother-in-law had fallen and was on her way to surgery back home. The right decision was made and I took him to the airport to fly back to Mobile. Mike and I have been looking forward to traveling together for better than a year now. It will have to wait for another day…
As Mike was boarding his flight, another flight landed from Venezuela with the teams’ luggage. Several of us gathered the 37 action packers and suitcases inside the Brasilian Customs area. The agents X-rayed 3 of the packers, asked us what we were going to do with all the “stuff”. The Customs agents already know me well. Know who we are and what we do. The particular agent on duty this morning was new to me. We talked a minute about the aim of the mission. He lowered his voice to me and said he was a member of the Assembly of God and was glad we did what we did. The rest of the bags were waived through without incident – what a deal…
We were underway at 11:30 this morning. The river was calm. The sun was bright. It’s good to be on the River again. The majesty of it is breathtaking. The respect if commands, awesome. After all the planning and preparations, we’ve now entered another dimension of total dependence upon the Grace of God. It is how I attempt to live daily. But here, I feel smaller. I feel just the right size – a part of a huge plan that He shows me glimpses of when He has something for me to do in it. What a wonderful God I am privileged to serve.
I talked to my boys and Dad on the phone as Manaus slipped out of sight. All is well.
Abraham called from the Mundurucu Nation and will await us at the mouth of the Canuma River. Our ETA is set for near dawn in the morning. The sunset is but an hour away. We are all excited about the unfolding of the days to come. For now, a night of smooth sailing sounds good enough for me.
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