A quick add too...

I realize the 1st post is lengthy, so do get a cup of coffee, a glass of tea or your favorite brew to enjoy as you experience this story.
   The writing of this is pretty awesome in itself.  I do not write much, at all, usually.  I do not like to sit and read or write much, I fall asleep usually if I sit long at all. Especially on an airplane, after a week of cold interrupted sleeping on the ground.
   One of these nights, just before we started back to Lusaka, I woke up at about 3AM(Africa time) and could not go back to sleep.  So I started to pray.  Then I thought I needed to write my experiences down, before I forgot them all.  I had not been able to email all as I had planned, so no 'news' had gone out. I finally went back to sleep.
  A couple of days later, on the plane, I could not wait to start writing. I began  writing some, quite a bit actually, then I got tired and settled in to sleep.  This sleep was about an hour.  It was great. Then I awoke, and was ready to write.  I wrote. And wrote. And Wrote.  One passenger next to me, commented " You have been writing." I said yes I HAD to get some stuff down from the trip.  This guy had been doing some work on his lap top beside me for awhile himself.  He then said " No, You have really been writing, for like 8 hours."  I had.
  I wrote like this on the trip from London to Houston also. One day break in between as we were in Sofitel. The meals they brought were not removed fast enough.    I was driven to write this down.  I hand wrote 50 pages.
   I do not write.  I was inspired, God inspired. I hope you are too.