burnt popcorn

We all have that something odd about us, that makes us, well, us. Mine is burnt popcorn. Among other things of course, but that's the one I am thinking about right now.

I am also thinking about Budapest. I have a pit in my stomach when I see pictures or here it spoken about that kind of feels like love sickness. My friend Simona posted some pictures and I can see that Fall is in full swing. Everything is blue and gold and ivory.

This picture is one of my favorites. I believe I was saying "Stop doing American Church!" I even issued a disclaimer before doing this devotional/ teaching at YWAM in Budapest. It is amazing how bold the Spirit made me/us over there. I think this is absolutely my favorite picture ever take of me.

I am a bit better on my relationship with JC these days. A bible study looks promising for Monday nights. Reading- mostly Proverbs (and ok, vampire novels, but I'm trying) and praying- mostly for my neighbor, and myself.

I want to apologize for being terrible at sending thank you notes. I wanted to send a letter to everyone who supported us in Budapest and had planned to do it as soon as we got home. Life became insane and has not really calmed down. I promise to do better than thank you notes. Hopefully we can send everybody a letter that will also talk about what's next! And hopefully soon.

Ok, the vampire novel is calling. And it's set in Eastern Europe. But after a few Proverbs, I promise :-)

Love, Cameron