Today we went to church at the “white folks” church here in town. It’s where a lot of the missionaries gather for church. They meet at the international school up on the hill and it’s a beautiful location. The guy who spoke really zeroed in on living in love for God and not duty. Joerg went out to lunch with the Indonesian/German fellow that we met yesterday, and Diana and I spent a lazy Sunday afternoon watching a movie at Dr. Miguel’s house before we headed out to dinner with another missionary couple.
We bought me some Koko Krunch and I am a happy camper.
I just wanted you to know that I am thinking of you often.
The church on the hill overlooks Sentani.
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