Every week, I start off by wishing it was Friday again. The days never seem to go fast enough; it’s always a vicious cycle of early mornings, long busy days, and nights worrying about what needs to be done the next day. I’ve never genuinely said “Thank God It’s Friday” the way I have been lately.
Last Friday was really amazing. Barbara was so generous; she let me off work one hour early so that I could go to
The Pierson's during Sabbath at the clinic in Guam
We're in an old WWII cave
This Friday there was no school and we had our Staff Retreat at the Maturana. It was nice to enjoy Thursday night street market, and sleep in a little on Friday morning. I think we all really needed this weekend, not just to relax, but to reflect on our purpose of being in
Waiting in silence
Look at the banana's I found just growing right outside! I decided to share:
Judith & Eva deep in prayer thoughts
A different perspective
Veronyka and I =)
While I was waiting for our next activity to start
Coconut trees along the path leading up to the Maturana
That's all folks, "back to life....back to reality!"
Oh but wait, here's another from the Church's baby shower. Ha, look at Sean I bet he's in the middle of saying: "one for the blog" or something like that....
5 comments:
Great blog Jessica! You described the weekly cycle spot on!
I will be stealing those pictures for my blog.
You did a great job expressing everything. Keep Blogging!! xox
Rosana
yay! You're blogging!=) glad you got to experience Guam . . . the nearest city experience! lol
Are those the Bates on Guam? Man, I remember when they were small enough for me to carry around the clinic! Please tell them that Uncle John from Saipan says, "Hafa adai."
Oh, wait! Is that Janner Joy too? Wow! All the famaguon I remember are all grown up, and like Sean said to me a few weeks ago, "Doesn't bode well for us, my friend." Nice to see them again, but now I feel ancient!
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