Home for the Holidays

Merry Christmas! We are in Orlando for the holiday sharing a couple of apartments at the Wycliffe Mobilization Center with all of our children. We are all together at Christmas for the first time in six years.

Andrew and Jeanie had fun last night decorating a real Christmas tree and we are all having fun playing with 11 month old Wesley, Sarah and Dustin's baby. Stephen and Rachael are expecting in April. We are expecting Patty and Luke in later this evening from North Carolina.

Blessings!

Ron and Jeanie

Our local police

I like to smile and wave at the folks in our neighborhood. Today I noticed a police car (whatever image that conjures up, think much smaller, much older, and with significant body damage), so I stopped and said hello from my driver side window to the officer at the wheel of the police car.

He was friendly enough, but then asked a couple of questions:
Where do you live? (around the corner)
What time do you leave for work? (around 7:30 or 8:00 am)
Then he told me, "We'll be stopping by to see you."

Now it was my turn for (unspoken) questions:
What are you up to?
What do you want from me?

From this scenario you might get a little scared about living in a police state. But that isn't what I suspect is going on.

At this time of year everyone in Bolivia gets/expects a Christmas bonus or gift basket. The police are probably expecting some kind of gift from us in return for their faithful service in the neighborhood. (Although the reason I stopped in the first place was that their presence was such a novelty.)

Anyway, we'll see what they want when they show up. They might just want $10 for gas.

Ron