
As I began to count down the hours before my departure, things began to unravel. Jase, my 11 year old, came down with a stomach virus on Saturday evening. He remained sick through much of the day Sunday, and James & I realized that our plans to spend the night in Jackson so I could catch my 6 am flight were looking questionable. So after much debate and many tears on my behalf, Evelyn and Penny, the dearest of friends, left with me headed for Jackson at 9pm Sunday night. It is never easy to leave your children, but leaving one sick with the thought of passing on to the others, made it painful to leave. James assured me that he had it under control and he sent me with his blessing. It is now Monday and I have arrived on the island. I just had to share this photo of my bed. That big fluffy white robe was our first gift. I can't wait to see what else is to come. We just had our first meeting and a great supper and are gearing up for a full day tomorrow. Keep James in your prayers. I'll post again tomorrow. srt