Gift package

Last evening Chuck received a phone call from daughter Karin. "Did you find a package on your porch? It was supposed to be delivered today."

"No, but maybe it was hiding behind the pillar. I'll check."

Suddenly there were whoops and hollers. Karin was standing there, in person! She's taken an entire week off from law school and family responsibilities to be here with us. "Now, Mom," she begged, "What are the projects you're wishing to get done?" Can you imagine what a gift this is? (Huge thanks to her husband Keith, who cheerfully picks up the family care.)

After nearly 48 hours of mostly sleeping, I feel stronger today, and the chemo flush is gone from my face. And thanks to all who have prayed for better digestive health with this treatment. God is answering. (Nurse daughter Sue sent a bag of M&Ms with Karin as a symbolic celebration. Those of you who have potty-trained children with M&Ms as reward will smile at the humor in this. Those who prefer more delicate conversation can simply ignore it.)

Once again a crowd of new candidates for service with SIM have moved onto campus. They are exceptional people, and it's always a privilege to get to know them. They face three weeks of intensive training here; then if they're accepted as appointees, they'll be heading out to meet with friends and churches to discover their support base for prayer and support. It's a daunting challenge, but God is able, as they will see.

In my Bible reading yesterday, I found this cheering thought in Proverbs 15:
"Congenial conversation--what a pleasure!
The right word at the right time--beautiful!"

Reminds me to give careful thought to my words--before they come out.

Thanks so much for your prayers. We're trusting God for a decline in the tumor marker numbers this time.

Love,
Carol