The tires of the big 767 hit, bounced and hit the runway once again. The voice came over the PA system, “Welcome to Buenos Aires. The time is approximately 9:15am and the temperature is currently -2 degrees, or 30 degrees Fahrenheit.”

OK, remind me again. Why am I doing this?

On my last flight to Buenos Aires I got some pretty good sleep. Most of the time I don’t quite as well. This time was more in the middle. I got my bags, tried to clean up a bit and caught the shuttle bus to the other airport across the city. I grabbed a bite to eat and then found out my next flight to Cordoba was delayed. So, I landed in Cordoba, got my bags (Including 60 pounds of Directions books), walked directly to Thomas’s car, drove to the CEC headquarters and walked into the room at 8:05pm where I was to begin teaching at 8:00. WIth good help I soon had the computer and PowerPoint set up and launched into full training mode for the next two hours.

It may have been good; it may not have been good. I’m not sure what all I said. I’ve always said I could teach discipleship in my sleep. Tonight, I got my chance! I’ll let you know how it went when someone tells me.

Seriously, I think it was fine. There is a great air of excitement among the young people. They WANT to make disciples and they want to do it right. I think I must be in Heaven!
Full day of meetings starting early tomorrow. I’m going to see if I can get a bit of sleep tonight. Pardon me, but I’m out of here. I’ll check in when I can.