What To Take On The Mission Field
Lessons Forgot, Now Remembered
It was 1:00 A.M. I reached over to turn off the alarm before it sounded. I then gently shook my husband. “It’s time”, I said, “Get up, I don’t want to be late.”
I am turning the calendar back to March, 2002. Having not slept all night, my excitement for the day ahead preempted my desire to fall back on the bed. As usual, insomnia lasted only as long…