Aaron set out paddling for the translation committee meeting yesterday afternoon with Kiko, and Belza and Walter followed closely behind in their canoe. It was funny to hear Kiko holler, “I get to steer!”, kind of like a kid yelling, “I get shotgun!”
Around 11:30 last night, Aaron crawled into bed, and he was out the door to preach, with his belly full of baked oatmeal and coffee, before six o’clock this morning. Our weather must be birthing another baby cyclone, because we’ve experienced band after band of wind and rain. I’m grateful that the Marulaon committee members chose to take a motor canoe this morning, because the seas were really rolling. Our rain tanks are all full, and I certainly love the cooler weather, but everyone’s batteries are empty after four days of clouds and rain. We’ll be using flashlights to read again tonight.
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