Polly wants a cracker.

Saturday night and all's quiet here per usual. I am wiped out, not looking forward to older age if it is any worse but looking forward to heaven more than ever especially since I realized that the new earth will be similar in physical features to the present earth with the exception of no curse. That means there is a good chance that I can get some serious hiking in when I have time too. I would love to take up snow shoeing too.

Tomorrow being Sunday and all I have an interesting project that I could use some ongoing prayer for. A man I met at a wake house (nights preceding the funeral) in Tain has asked me to visit him at his house. His mom and sister really need the Lord as they are Hindu and having plenty of difficulties in the home. It makes for very uncomfortable living at home. He has asked me to come to meet his mom and sister and if possible talk to them about salvation or at least how to have a better home life. I plan on taking one of my disciples and the pastor with me. Terri wants to go too so it will be a real opportunity. The same disciple that I am taking tomorrow has led a friend of his to the Lord and is quite excited. He is growing and getting quite involved at church so I am quite encouraged at that. Thanks in advance for the prayers.

Boy third world countries give you ample opportunities with basic science projects like clearing air out of water lines for the house so the toilet, pure water system and washing machine work.

I will close with an observation of my 2 parrotlets (green and red small 8" long) Well, Benjamin told me to give them crackers every afternoon at about 4 pm. So dutifully I do that. Then comes the reward. One bird will descend, pick up the cracker with her beak, and carry it back up to the branch at the top of the pen. Then he/she will dip the cracker in her water dish, transfer the cracker to her claw and then proceed to eat it. His/her partner bird will try to crowd in for a hit on the cracker if possible. Then when they are finished they will return to their obilatory destruction of the limb that they are standing on. Interesting at the least. Well, my eyes are buggy. Good night. joe