Transitioning back into Lossa

Things are moving along.  Today, Adie and I drove over to Lossa Bas for our second service and this week I started preaching again.  I've only been out of French for a couple months but I can tell I'm a bit rusty.  It's coming back though and wasn't enough of a problem that I couldn't communicate this morning.  We had such a great time.  Adie still doesn't speak much French--hardly any so it's tough to sit through a Sunday School hour then a main service and not know what's being said.  However she's' a trooper!  She just absolutely loves the kids her which warms my heart to see.  The church warmly welcomes her and seems very excited that we are back.  

I had a meeting with a delegation of men from the church yesterday.  They road their bikes about 3-4 miles to visit.  We talked for just under an hour and laid a good road for our future work together.  Sometime in the next couple weeks, I'll become their official pastor until God provides a national to take my place.  We're excited and nervous.  With any undertaking like this their is huge responsibilities that follow.  

Adie is adjusting well too.  The house is coming along and several American's have come by and remarked how the house no longer looks like a bachelor pad but now resembles a home.  We still have several boxes to unpack and she's given me a laundry list of things to get done for her but it's so nice to have her here with me and in the work.