Yesterday, Jake and I left right after I got out of school. We headed north out of Spokane towards Canada. Dad was preaching at the Beaver Valley Baptist Church in Montrose, British Colombia. We followed Dad's direction and even found the "shortcut". We found the first border crossing had closed at 5:00 pm and we arrived around 6:15 pm. We then went to the second border crossing and made it past the American Agents and then not having crossed the border ever for Jake and a very long time for me, we didn't think that we had to stop again and managed to set of the siren. We backed up and obediently went through the Canadian crossing. The service started at 6:30 pm and we got there at 7:00 pm. Thankfully, Dad had just started preaching and we only missed a few minutes of the introduction. Little did we know that because Mom and Dad had crossed the boarder in Idaho and did not realize how much time is would take and then made a wrong turn they had only arrived about 5-10 minutes before we did. We left shortly after the service ended and made it home by about 1:00 in the morning.
It was fun to see old friends and introduce Jake to people that I had known for a long time. We also saw much of God's beautiful creation, deer, turkeys, horses, mountain goats, and cows. Over all, it was a great trip and now Jake can't say that he has never been out of the country. There are no pictures because I am still trying to remember to take the camera every where I go.
It was fun to see old friends and introduce Jake to people that I had known for a long time. We also saw much of God's beautiful creation, deer, turkeys, horses, mountain goats, and cows. Over all, it was a great trip and now Jake can't say that he has never been out of the country. There are no pictures because I am still trying to remember to take the camera every where I go.
