Alright, the hard part is over. Mostly sleep on the way over, and the five of us are sitting in the London airport now. We've still got about 4 more hours until we leave here. It's not so bad, I'm just very sleepy.

I was just reading Psalm 22 while sitting here, it's a wonderful chapter. I suggest you read it. I relate to it on so many levels, and am encouraged by the illustration of strength displayed with in the text. Kind of a "Yes, it sucks. Yes, I'm hurting. But my God is Holy" theme. Which usually, when I hear from other people I ignore. Because they haven't felt the same pain I have, probably not the right way to think about it at all, but it is what it is.

So, that's my encouraging tid bit. I think I'm going to try for a nap now... we'll see how that works out.