Unexpected Grace

It started Christmas 2013.  My sister and her family came to visit us at language school for our break.  We had a really nice time with them.  And before they left, my brother-in-law pulled me aside and said, 'if you ever want to come home, what ever the reason, just tell me, and I'll make it happen.'
I cried and hugged him and said thank you.
Fast forward a year and a half.  Mom is not sick.  But I miss her so much!  She is 82.  I just miss her.  I am homesick for her.  I mention the offer to my husband and he says, 'Why not ask? 2 weeks would be good for you' So, I make the call, or instant message as it is… and my sister says, 'so do you want to come alone or do you want to bring the kids?'
What? Bring the kids = stay longer and see mom longer and kids see grand mom. Wow.  Really?
So, it begins. I am going to Virginia in June and staying a month.  I would love to see ALL my friends and family. Really. But this trip is to see my mom.  So, if you hear that I saw someone and didn't see you, know that in my heart I really wanted to, but, alas, I can not do it all.  Next year, next June, will be furlough and I'll be home for about a year.  Make plans for then, because I'd like to see you too. But I really can't do it all!
Meanwhile, I'm looking for the best ticket for me and the kids. Turkish Air has amazing prices and take the least time, while Air France is most expensive and takes the longest - United is in between somewhere.
And thank you to my sister and brother-in-law.  I can't say it enough.  This is the best present I can imagine.  Thank you.  I didn't earn it. I don't deserve it. I can't pay it back.   It is indeed a tangible example of grace, not unlike the grace God gives us: undeserved, un-earnible, never to be reciprocated. That is what love is.


P.S. Please don't say anything to my kids yet.  I'm keeping it a secret surprise until closer time to go. I want them to enjoy, appreciate and expect to be here in Cameroon!

Pepper Hopper - we are pet sitting until the owners come back from furlough.
The kids LOVE him.  

Kristin and friends doing artwork near the playground of NewLand missionary community

Noah in the middle school production last week

The 6th Grade

Kristin and her teacher Mrs. Lane

The soon-to-be 6th grade graduates signing their classmates flags.