Trail and error indeed, daddy-o. This week has been just that. There is a saying here in Dubai. If you start your day wanting to accomplish 3 things and you get 1 of them accomplished, it is a great day. 2 things, throw a party. 3 things, make sure a group of disciples isn't behind you because you have achieved the impossible.
Like starting anywhere new, you gotta learn the ropes. Like my dad, at one point, had to go to the store and start purchasing Christmas lights and PVC pipe. Amy here, at one point, had to jump in and start meeting people and building relationships.
Woops... the internet stops working. I don't have the right papers for my visa process. This kid thinks I'm an idiot. That store closed one hour ago. The highway exit was 2 miles back and now you must go through the Indian Ocean to u-turn. Told an irrelevant, Texas joke...again. They told me their name 3 times already. Was there something in my teeth that whole time? Your blog underlines your sentences and you have no clue as to why.
A little tape here. A bulb replacement there. A worship song here. The Lord's reassurance there.
He is everywhere. Absolutely everywhere. In all my frustrations, tears, defeats, victories, Dubai doesn't win, He does. He wins.
So bring on the lights, baby!
Saturday, enjoying a nice baseball game...should have worn sandals to show off the pedicure...dangit.
Peace and lots of love, ya'll!