Almost there. . .

So here I am, sitting in an airport with nothing better to do than fool around on the internet. Why, you may ask? Tour is coming.  About two months spent in a van with seven other people, driving across the country. Am I crazy? Maybe. Living out of a suitcase for most of the summer, when I could hang around home and church with my friends. Joy. But in all seriousness, I AM excited. What other way could I find to see so much of the country, so many churches full of brothers and sisters in Christ? And also, what other way would I ever get to know these people who will be/are now my teammates? I think that the fun and ministry should be worth whatever "glorious inconvenience" we experience. As someone in one of my past small groups continually said, "Praise the Lord, what an opportunity!" But I'm not there yet. Still waiting in an airport, desperately hoping that I don't get bumped from my flight.