When we called Robyn last week, she related an ironically amusing experience:
She needed to go to visit Katie, the volunteer to the south of her but the front tire on her bike was low. She went to the neighbors to borrow a pump, but the woman said she didn’t have a pump, so Robyn rode to Katie’s on a slowly deflating tire.
On her return trip, she was riding with great difficulty on the rim when a van pulled up beside her and offered her a ride. Pleasantly surprised, she accepted, wrestled her bike into the van and settled in with the large family: husband, wife and several kids.
No sooner did they start down the road than the woman asked Robyn if she had found Jesus. Read the rest of this entry »


