37 hours

37 hours is a long time to be without sleep so forgive us if we don't make sense tonight. After a few minutes of zero gravity air flight, suspenseful searching for lost luggage, and off roading in a yellow school bus, We are all settled in with no missing luggage in a lush green compound. The rain's pitter patter on the tin roof over our heads carries us into peace. Everyone is sharing their goals for the week and counting on God to deliver. Spirits are high even as eyelids are not. We love you and thank you for the support that you've given us. You are a part of that and as such you are serving here with us.

Wanna hear what we'll be doing tomorrow? We get up around 6am and put together food packages to carry on our backs into a nearby village. some of us will travel to a local farmers market and haggle for the best priced fruits and vegetables we can find. The women of Mi Esperanza (My Hope) will also receive our best as we load buckets and become a part of all they seek to accomplish.

Love and prayers

the TORCH team