
“Do you speak
French?”
“Very little, and
ill” might be our reply, stolen from Elizabeth in Pride and Predjudice, when she’s asked if she plays the piano.
"But we’re working on it.”
“Oh, good. Have you raised
your support?”"But we’re working on it.”
“God has blessed us with 21% of our monthly budget and about
30% of our launch fund.“
“Oh . . . you have a long way to go.”
“The Lord’s forming our team. Our job is just to share our vision and
mission with as many people as possible, asking them to pray about their
involvement. We also pray they’ll have
the courage to obey Him, however He directs.
We love to share what the Lord’s doing in France!”
“Oh . . . yeah. So .
. .when are you going?”
“We can’t go until we have 100% of our funds. Plus there have been some
new developments.”
#1 – Doc is to have a cornea transplant. We estimate 12-14 months before we can move
to France.
Doc and his twin brother were born prematurely in the 50’s. They
were placed in incubators with pure oxygen, which damaged their eye tissues. (Many
baby boys suffered blindness from this practice.) Dick developed cataracts, and
Doc’s longer isolation eventually led to several retinal reattachments, cataract
surgeries, lens implants, one vitrectomy, and innumerable laser treatments on
both eyes. We lost count long ago of the
miracles God has performed. Still, we never
anticipated a cornea transplant.
In January 2012, in conjunction with another procedure, Doc had
a cornea scrape on his right eye. Doctors removed a wide band of calcium
buildup from the surface of the cornea.
Over the last year, they documented steady healing, then a plateau. No positive options remain for that eye
without a new cornea.
Contrary to our expectations, the cornea specialist states
unequivocally that Doc needs to remain here in the States for the year-long aftercare required for this
delicate operation. Our short-term
mission to France in July is still scheduled, but we will not be able to move there
permanently until Doc’s new cornea has healed and the doctor inserts a lens
into the eye.
#2 – We’re looking for a new home.
We’re moving by June 1st.
It’s been a wonderful blessing to grow in fellowship with our house host, whom we met through our friend who was dating him. He's hosted us for a full year! Now it’s time for us
to move out so our precious friends can live as man and wife. Here comes the bride! Yay!

“God, didn’t you say ___________________?”
“God, what happened? I
thought you would _____________.”
“God, how is ___________________________going
to work?”
Do these queries sound familiar? When all the details fall through the sifter,
what lumps are left—the fundamental questions that only God can answer—for you?
Doc and I are grateful that the Lord directs our path. When,
not if, obstacles block the way, He gently leads us along the detours. God’s route is always a highway for the display
of His glory. We mistakenly think glory
is for our benefit, as some sort of proof that He is Who He says He is. But scripture is clear— the splendor of God's love and power belongs to Him
alone.
The question we’ve heard the Lord raise above all others:
“Are you trusting Me on this journey?”
Maybe we should answer His question like humble Elizabeth: “Very little, and ill.”
Truly, we are working on it.
Truly, we are working on it.


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