On the beach in the Panama sun!
It's always good to hear from Yonder; his emails are a light in my week.
All the missionaries in his zone enjoyed some beach soccer and Frisbee after Christmas weekend. They went hunting for crabs, shells and other sea life-- He described holding a little octopus, and thought it was pretty cool to let it slip and slide around in his hands. In his words, being on the beach was "beautiful, liberating and felt like paradise."
He calls this his "cancer tan"
I call him my fair-skinned farmer with a tan.
The smile on his face tells me he is enjoying the moment.
(A good fuel up for the work ahead)