After a pretty intense day in Coptic Cairo (getting a brief history lesson on the Coptic Church, and walking through Coptic Cairo), prayer, pouring, and more pouring out, we finally settled in for dinner.
Our hearts began to leap as we saw the Papa John boxes come in the door. The food has been wonderful, but right now we were getting a yearning for some "home" food.
So the German host chose to order our pizzas.
First pizza opened was a small cheese pizza.
So our mouths began to water....."what's next?"
Next box was opened and it was a chicken florintine...
little weird, but exceptible.
The last pizza was a tuna pizza.
You saw that right, a tuna pizza.
WHO DOES THAT?
We had a great laugh over the tuna pizza and believe it or not, the folks that ate it said it wasn't bad. The joy of the Lord is our strength.
This has been an experience of a lifetime.
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Leave it to the German! Ha, ha! I can't wait to see the pictures!!
ReplyDeleteI love you all so much!!
Did someone say pouring out! No wonder Im praying...Smile. Ok now I know better what to do. You all are on my heart and mind, so are chip and amanda. We are holding the fort down here so to speak. Much love, I love you much.
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I love that you didn't eat it! I would have been ALL over the cheese pizza:)We continue to ask for strength, focus, and grace as you press on! Be strong!
ReplyDeleteTuna pizza...isn't that kinda like sardines? Glad to hear y'all have joy and are laughing!!
ReplyDeleteTuna pizza - interesting! Y'all are in my daily prayers - praying for God to move mightily in and through each of you!
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