I made a boo-boo at the bank machine. Not understanding the exchange rate between Romanian and Canadian currency, I punched in an amount I felt was reasonable.

There were three sermons. The service lasted two hours. The building was so cold that we could see our breath…and no one complained.

Caring for the village seniors is a vital ministry. Some of these folks live in houses with dirt floors and no hot water.

We squished into a car and headed for Romania. We wound through farmlands and little villages, over countless train tracks, and past old factories.