Paul and Mandy were only here from Germany for a couple weeks, so we tried to make the most of it! Grammy did an amazing sloppy joe spread, and there was catch and swinging before the rain came.
Found this "goodbye" poem by Anna L. Waring (1850) on Elisabeth Elliot's
site. Elisabeth quoted it at the close of her newsletter in 2003, and
it has plenty for us to chew on today as we remember her life and legacy and ponder our own: Father, I know that all my life Is portioned out for me, And
the changes that are sure to come I do not fear to see; I ask Thee
for a present mind, Intent on pleasing Thee.
I would not have the restless will That hurries to and
fro, Seeking for some great thing to do Or secret thing to
know; I would be treated as a child And guided where I go.
Wherever in the world I am, In whatsoever estate, I have a
fellowship with hearts To keep and cultivate.