Friday, July 13, 2007
My baby girl got her passport. I told you, she's a hefty hunk of steaming junk. The well paid expediter flew to New Orleans with, I suppose, a power of attorney and stood in the line and got the passport and flew home with it. She went this morning early to Sandy Springs to pick it up. She then called her father and I who were still asleep as we are want to do on vacation. She's on her way to the land of her ancestors. Pray with me for her safety and that the beautiful things about Katie would be a sweet aroma to seekers of truth and that she will be a vessel for Ephesians 3:14-19 to everyone she comes in contact with all the time.