I told her I'd climb a mountain for her, that I would swim an ocean. By my heavenly Father, I've found a way to get to her. But, if God wills it, I'd be arriving there without a place to stay or food to eat for the 3 nights I'd spend there. But there's a way. If God is blessing this, it will all work out to the best. I long to finally see her eyes from my eyes, but there's all sorts of patience in this, and I can actually way for Friday. It's wonderful how God works. I'm trying to concentrate on healing up for Friday and working hard to support the family next week. See you all later.

Marana tha.

Isaac D.