Here we are, ready to head back out to Eyene.  We can only wonder what we will find.  Will anyone show up for the meetings we have planned?  Will Papa Jim have the time to finish putting on the roof of the lovely new front porch/church meeting room the team built?  Will Mama Alice collapse from sheer exhaustion?  Aren't old grandmas supposed to sit in their rocking chairs and reminisce about the good old days?  Maybe someday I will be old enough for the rocking chair.  For now, we keep on keeping on until He comes to take us Home.