So we started our language classes this week. The kids are making good progress. The adults.....not so much. Arabic is a beautiful especially when written in script. When you're trying to read road signs in a taxi at 105 kph it's not quite so lovely.
With God's grace we will pick it up quickly and be able to communicate at least on a minimal level.
The other night P was visiting in the home of some precious refugees. He could understand them a bit and they could make out some of the things he was saying (and they were so very gracious about it) but it broke his heart not to be able to share more fluently. With time, Inshallah (God willing) it will come. The One who confused languages at Babel can certainly expedite matters if He desires! :)
One quick prayer request. While we were in training all the kids had kids their own ages to play with. M had a couple little girls that she went to school with, played on the playground with and simply adored. In our new city she has siblings and older friends but no one her own age to buddy around with yet. We would really appreciate it if you, on her behalf, would lift this matter to the Father.
We will make this a special emphasis of prayer for our dear, sweet girl. We know she is such a great friend to others that the special plan for her life includes great new friends in her new home also. Lots of hugs and kisses all around!
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