I had hoped to have a leisurely morning this morning as I got
ready to fly out in the early afternoon, but that did not work out. I had a
request from my boss to set a meeting for this morning to go over some items
that have taken on an urgency since we took over the scheduling and
implementation of all instructor led training. When I was asked to contact our
clients concerning an upcoming class, I asked a series of questions about what
information was being offered and/or requested concerning that contact? Did we
have a checklist for the call? How do we qualify attendees? How do we invoice
them? Are we sending our proposals for services to track those invoices? They
seemed like fair questions to me and it seemed to stir a conversation that no
one has had yet. Hence, my meeting this morning. I decided that since I had to
come to work, I should maintain my normal schedule for the morning. I find it
easier to do that than to worry about having forgotten something when I deviate
from my routine. When I got to work I discovered that my boss is out sick today
– so the meeting will be less productive than it could have been, but those are
the issues we deal with daily. Once my meeting is over I will go home, get the
final packing done and head to the airport.
I hurried home yesterday evening and put the drip edge on the
back of the shop. I should have done it much sooner. It only took me about 45
minutes – even with several special cuts to get everything to fit properly. It
was as good a timing as I could have hoped for since it rained again last night.
When I checked the shop this morning the back of the shop was dry but the rain
had blown in from the north and left a large puddle in the middle of the shop
because the eight foot opening the large rollup door will fill at some point is
wide open. It provided a rather large opening for blowing rain to accumulate in
the shop. I have a plan to remedy that temporarily, but I will not get it done
until I get back from New Mexico this weekend. I at least have things set in
such a way that nothing important got wet.
Nate and Cori and the kids had gotten to the farm just
before I got to the farm. He had the camper mostly set up by the time I got
there. They had driven through several hours of very heavy rain on their way
back from Brittany’s. Other than the stress and aggravation of driving in troubling
condition they had no real issues on the road. However, when they made their
first stop on the way here they discovered that they had left the little vent
in the bathroom open as they had been driving through the torrential rains. It
turned out to be a minor issue. Cori had to launder all the towels, rugs and other
bathroom items that gathered the influx of water and they lost several rolls of
toilet paper. A minor cost for a very important lesson.
Nate went to church with me last night. Mama was not
feeling well. Victoria was at work. The grandkids needed an early night and
Cori needed to ensure that happened. Some of the students and teachers from
BBTI came to the service last night and I let Nate know who they were as I made
the rounds. The teachers he recognized. When I told him the name of the visiting
students, who are also veteran missionaries to Bolivia, he recognized the name
and immediately turned around and started up a conversation. I did not get to
participate in that conversation but I got the impression that he knew the son
of the visitors. He and Cori have made a lot of contacts over the last year and
Nate has a very good memory of such encounters.
He and Cori are still hoping to be ready to start working
in Honduras by next summer. At the rate God is answering their prayers, I feel
confident they will make it.
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