It's a peaceful weekend. Freezing outside, but Aric and I are toasty in our little apartment, full after a big Korean meal.
My days blend into each other, as I trudge through eight hours of Mandarin a day. No complaints so far -- thankful to get paid to learn a beautiful, lyrical language. It's four students to a teacher and pretty intense. We're finding a warm, loving community here at Grace Prebyterian. We also host a dinner and prayer meeting for Christians from my work every other week and that's been a huge blessing.
We finally got around to posting some photos we've taken over the past few months.
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