Aaron back to Marulaon

Last night, we dropped Aaron off at the wharf.  This was his comfy spot for the overnight trip on the Kosco's side walkway:

 

 

We checked in with him on the radio this morning at 8:00 (he sounded like Mickey Mouse!), he said the seas were calm and that he had arrived around 7:00.  Then we tackled the radio/e-mail for a couple of hours but never could get it to work.  Since he's only out for a few days, he'll be fine.  But some of our colleagues are also out in the village, and they really need to be able to communicate with the outside world.  Would you pray for the wisdom to figure out what is keeping the equipment for working correctly?