After another epic drive through the heart of America, Colin, Israel, Ben, and I have come back to Saskatchewan. We had lots of truck-related adventures. Izzy and Colin put a new transmission on the truck a few hours before we departed. We let a stranger fill our diesel truck with gasoline in South Dakota, and subsequently spent a whole morning in Norfolk, Nebraska, trying to figure out what was wrong. Then coming home we got rear-ended on the interstate in Oklahoma, but Yahweh truly protected us and the truck was functional enough to bring us back to Canada. I thank the Father for the time with the brethren in Oklahoma, first at Camp Y'shua and the Babbitt's house near Lawton (Melanie, if you read this, we missed seeing you by only an hour or two), and also at the Sukkot camp by Chandler. Now I'm really tired. Four days until I leave for Israel...