I have just caught up on all your lovely blogs - and decided it was about time to tell you about my little foray in Europe. It was in three parts, which fills my little organized heart with joy.
At first it was awe-inspiring to hear the choir and feel God in such a glorious place, but then I couldn't enjoy it because they kept making us stand up and sit down - stand-up and sit down - and I found it amusing that we were worshiping very near poet's corner - worshiping God next to the graves of Keats and Shelly, neither very big proponents of Christianity in its ceremonial form. Then we decided to lay out on the grass at Westminster to recover from the standing and sitting - but we couldn't stay long because apparently the bell-ringer in the tower was being electrocuted - at least that's what it sounded like, and it went on for like 20 minutes until we couldn't take it any more - so we were off again.
Part I - England
Lots of relaxing, a day in London, hanging out with the folks, Jonathan preaching
I've been to England twice before, and I still thoroughly enjoy it, especially London. This time we went to the British Museum, 
and I discovered I am not a museum person, always good to discover new things about oneself don't you think? I had already been in Westminster Abbey, twice (it's one of my FAVORITE places) so this time we attended the Evensong worship service.
At first it was awe-inspiring to hear the choir and feel God in such a glorious place, but then I couldn't enjoy it because they kept making us stand up and sit down - stand-up and sit down - and I found it amusing that we were worshiping very near poet's corner - worshiping God next to the graves of Keats and Shelly, neither very big proponents of Christianity in its ceremonial form. Then we decided to lay out on the grass at Westminster to recover from the standing and sitting - but we couldn't stay long because apparently the bell-ringer in the tower was being electrocuted - at least that's what it sounded like, and it went on for like 20 minutes until we couldn't take it any more - so we were off again.I got to know my family - I realized I had only met them twice, once was full of anxiety because it was the first time and then it was at the wedding, so we didn't really know each other, but now we do and I must say that they are a fun bunch of people - full of ideas of what family means - and I felt their love and support wash over me every day. 
Part II - Italy
Genoa (Aquarium) - Bobbio Pelice - Waldensian sites - Religion and Science Conference
I have already blogged a little about this, but let me just say that it was marvelous. What I didn't tell you about was the first leg of the trip to Genoa. Lovely city with a distinct rhythm, much slower than London, but still faster than here - the days seem to be divided into sections - each with its appropriate meal. 
I already told you how beautiful the Alps are, and for a perfect description, take a look at Harmony's blog. The conference was good, often over my head, but it gave Jonathan LOTS to think and talk about. He did an excellent job on his presentation, as always. It fills me with love and pride and security to see him up there, doing what he does, being a spokesperson for God - a receptacle of the Holy Spirit. He was so confident, never stumbling for an answer to a question; he amazes me.
Part III - Wales
Camp Meeting
Camp Meeting
Wales was lovely as well, cold, but lovely. It has a much different feel from Italy. The landscape is very gentle and easy on the eyes. Jonathan spoke for the teens at camp meeting and in the end 3 were baptized that weekend. It was awesome! I watched Jonathan's dad just bursting with pride for his son - his eldest, the first child he held in his arms and prayed with all his heart that God would take him and lead his life - it must be the most wonderful thing for a parent to see that prayer answered in their child.
Anyway, this has gotten longer than I expected, so I will stop now.
Oh Jodi, I loved this. I loved this sentence: "It fills me with love and pride and security to see him up there..." Isn't that so true? That sense of security? I felt like I knew exactly what you mean.
You described Wales beautifully: "very gentle and easy on the eyes." I appreciate the contrast you describe.
Thank you for telling us about your trip. What a wonderful gift, to be able to travel like this with your husband! David and I can only dream! haha
And you linked to me! I'm so flattered! =)
Gorgeous. Gorgeous. Gorgeous.
I'm so glad you got to go, and are home safe.