Our plane circled lazily, like a seagull drifting into landing. Below us, lush greens rolled down the Himalayan foothills to rest at the riverbanks and wash up against the concrete structures that make up the city of Chiang Rai. As our plane bounced and jostled down the runway, a mixture of relief and exhilaration welled up inside Jacki and me. We were home!
We can’t wait to post up some video and pictures of the trip and our new home. Right now we’re in the process of getting set up here, so it may be a few days. And I haven’t forgotten our last talk about the collision of our need for “sureness” and a risky God. Stay tuned. We love you and are so grateful for your part in our story!