Several people were studying for tests and several of us were outside playing volleyball tonight when the electricity went out. Usually when the workers strike, it's during the day when we can manage with sunlight. Tonight's blackout made things terribly inconvenient. I came in to find people studying by candles and lanterns-- I felt like I had gone back in time. Then, we all eventually met in the living room for ghost stories. Though many of them creeped me out, I think Bethany and Bobby's stories topped my list. Bobby's in particular because it happened while here at the Artemis. He told about doors opening and loud knocks on the door in the middle of the night. Many others agreed with his story and said it had happened to them. It kind of makes me scared and I hope that nothing like that happens to me while here. For some reason, a cardboard cut-out figure of Humphrey Bogart was found when we first arrived. He mysteriously appears different places-- that is the closest to fear I have come. I love Humphrey with all of my heart, but when I walk up the stairs and he is standing there in a trench coat with a cigarette in his mouth, I can't help but be startled.
After the stories ceased, we began to sing some worship songs. We sang for a while and concluded with "Light the Fire." I am not kidding when I say that when we began on the chorus of "Light the Fire" the electricity came back on. I know that's not earth shattering, but I thought it was cool. Let there be light! :-)
Well, have a good night! Love ya'll.
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Hi Sweetie - Don't sweat Humphrey. One match & he's history! That's great news about visiting Jordan. I hope that is still on the agenda when we get there. You are really going to enjoy Israel. I still remember different places & events when I hear or study certain Bible stories. I found Masada a very interesting place. Maybe you'll like the movie better when you've seen the ruins. I looked at a few of your pix & enjoyed them so much. Take care, honey. We'll be praying for a wonderful & safe trip for you. Love, Mimi
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