Exactly one week ago, Rocky and I were on a bus bound for Kibbutz Sde Eliyahu, ready to begin our five-day biking adventure to raise money for the amazing Alyn pediatric rehabilitation hospital. We had no idea what to expect. On the bus to Sde Eliyahu. Did we train enough? Did we pack enough? What if it rained or was cold? There were so m.

Tuesday, August 13, 2013. Our church brought in a photographer to take pictures for a photo directory. Ours turned out really nice. Thursday, July 18, 2013. Sorry to not be updating. I will try to post here every now and then, certainly more often than I have lately. But Facebook has become more of a place to keep up to date with everyone.

Saturday, August 17, 2013. See you later, Uganda. Well I now write this post to you from the Amsterdam airport. I am halfway through my flight back home to Florida. With my six-hour layover, I have some time to attempt to compile my thoughts into a blog post. Words cannot describe how incredible it has been returning to Uganda. I just want to thank everyone again who has supported me, both financially and with your prayers throughout this trip.

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Saturday night and the house so often filled with voices and movement is still,. A mirror of my mind, quiet, at ease. I was so angry, then afraid, then sad when the dates for travel changed. Angry at the mistake others made, impacting me and my family, and our little girl now moved to the orphanage waiting our meeting day. Afraid of what the change meant, how schedules would need to be adjusted, plans updated, tickets, hotel rooms, appointments. I took a deep breath and stopped. Sweet, darling girl! .