P T L

I have found a job. Praise the Lord (PTL). At the end of last week I went into the Hampton House Hotel inquiring about a job. The owner, Bob has hired students from project before so he said that he would try to make accommodations so that I could work there. I filled out an application, then went back Sunday afternoon to talk with him again. He told me to come in Thursday morning at 8am to work out my schedule and start working!!! I am thrilled. I was so excited I neglected to ask what my pay would be or what I would be doing exactly…but I am pretty sure I will be the hotel receptionist! It is so true that good things come to those who wait. As Lamentations 3:25 says,   “the Lord is good to those who wait for him, to the soul who seeks him”.     He has been so good to me and I am in speechless adoration and awe of his goodness.

Here are some photos to share the adventures in Boston from last week!

The three amigos! Me, Collena and Santei.

Mike and Santei.

Santei and I.

Collena and I waiting to board the Duck-Boat tour.

Driving the Duck Boat! 

Riding some chap's long-board.

Chatting with the local musicians in the park.

Tourist "thumbs up"!

Santei, Collena and me at the start of the Freedom Trail!

Dave, Mike, Josh, Amy and Collena. This family is going to be my host-family while I stay here at Hampton Beach. God is GOOD! Collena and I both have them as our parents and we are excited to get to know them even more than we already have. Honestly, this couple is incredible and I'm thankful I am able to spend some more time with them during the summer. Their sons are gentlemen, too and have the same serving hearts as their parents.

Ice cream right outside Quincy Market! It was so good (I almost dropped mine inside and so I was  reenacting the moment here)

Ok, so these next photos are a little strange but I thought I would share this fun moment with you all:

A pigeon somehow flew into Quincy Market and then made friends with this little chid. We watched the boy and chuckled as he tried to get the bird to sit on his arm. Even when we smiled at him, he chose to look at us in this manner. It was somewhat frightening.

He was captivated by the pigeon.

Still no smile.

Now talking and trying to persuade the bird to sit on his arm.