Home for the weekend
I know, hold on to your seats we have made a post within a week of the last one. I always have good intentions, but seem to get distracted. Tara has really been doing good with this thing. We truly are thankful for all of you who stop by and see how we are doing. We also love the comments you leave especially any you leave for the kids. It lets them know they haven’t been forgotten and someone back home is thinking of them. It lifts their spirits and puts a smile on their face. I assure you Tara and I appreciate it very much.
I got back from Scotland on Friday night after a long week. I must say that at first I was a little on edge about the whole “teaching at a college” thing, but after the first day it went great. The students there were also great and a lot of fun to be around. I enjoyed getting to know them and the time spent with them outside the class room. There is a large variety of nationalities represented at the school. I also enjoyed my time with Bro. & Sis. Kelly. They have been missionaries to Scotland for at least 25 years now, and have a awesome work there. The church is running on average now 100 plus people and no signs of slowing down.
I did have a little bit of excitement on my flight to Glasgow from Belfast. We boarded the plane and was taxiing onto the run way when one of the passengers got sick. I wasn’t paying attention real close because I had my iPod on, but by the time I realized what was going on we were heading back to the terminal. They have this guys laying flat down in the seats and have given him oxygen. We sit for awhile waiting for the EMT’s to show up. They arrive and check the guy out and then take him off the plane. That is when the real excitement began. All the stewardesses gather around the seat the man was sitting in and make everyone in the three rows in front of him and behind him get up. They then tear all the seats apart. They take all the coverings and cushions off the seats and then make everyone standing claim all the baggage in the overheads. The thought didn’t even cross my mind until they started searching for possible planted bombs. They were making sure the guy didn’t plant something and then fake an illness to get off the plane. I was glad they searched, but since they brought it to our attention I was hoping they didn’t miss anything. We were delayed about 40 min, but finally was cleared for take off again. We arrived in Glasgow without a hitch.
Tuesday I am leaving to attend the Central Illinois Men’s Conference held in Herrick. There are seven of us from Ireland that will be attending. We are looking forward to it and know we are going to have a great time. I of course am leaving Tara and the kids. She is a trooper I tell you that for sure. God has blessed me with an awesome wife. I will say that the next trip to the states everyone will be with me. My father-in-law has given me strict orders to the fact.
We are planning on coming home for a visit around the end of May, first of June. That is when we actually have to come back and raise our new budget. Lord willing that wont take long, but the time spent home will be good.





