
The past two or three years, we have had several of our church's missionaries back in the states on furlough. It's always wonderful to get a glimpse into their ministry from the past four years. They usually show a DVD/Slideshow and preach. If any of you have read this blog for any amount of time, you know that we often have them into our home to stay, or at least in to eat a meal or two!
Two of the missionary families that came to our church at different points mentioned that if we really wanted a church that had a heart for missions, we needed to send the pastor and wife to visit their missionaries. This struck a chord with our Heritage family. The bug had been planted in our ears and plans started. There was money already allotted in the budget for such things, but nothing had ever come from it in the past. The question was raised in a meeting (both church business meeting and deacon's meeting) and we all realized that we were going to try to make this happen. It was very exciting.
I contacted two of our missionary wives that are in Austria and asked if it was even a possibility for Taigen and me to come for a visit. My thought was that if our church did go through with this, we could "kill two birds with one stone" on this very first pastoral missions trip. The two ladies (Sarah and Grace) responded positively and the planning started. The emails flew back and forth between the three of us and we finally came down on a set of dates that would work for all of us. We would aim for a trip that would take place mid-July. Now all I needed to do was procure a place for Marshall and Shaylen to stay, or someone to stay with them.
Offhandedly, I emailed Janelle and told her how I wished she was in NH. I could really use her. If anyone knows how this house runs and how Marshall and Shaylen tick, it's Janelle. I told her the dates that we would be gone and she said, "You know, I am going to be in town for a wedding." That set the emails flying back and forth with her as well and in a matter of a couple of days I was able to solidify that Jon and Janelle would come and stay with the kids! Isnt' God good? They would be out here
on vacation for a week and a half and were willing to drag the kids along as they visited with family and friends. So, we had most of the time taken care of. There were four days left when Jon and Janelle would need to return to MI and the kid would need someone to watch them. We asked one of our families in the church if they would be willing to house Marshall and Shaylen during those days. We were so thankful when they agreed to do it. It is one of our deacons and his wife. They are both fantastic teachers and Marshall and Shaylen LOVE them. With them agreeing, everything was taken care of!

It was pretty nerve-wracking to click the "Purchase" button on the computer that booked our tickets. We found them for a pretty good deal, but that button sealed the deal. I have to admit, I
did have butterflies in my stomach. I clicked the mouse and made the whole thing official. We would leave Thursday, July 14th from Boston, fly to London, then Helsinki (Finland) and eventually end up in Vienna, Austria on Friday evening. We would stay four days with the Hudsons, spend one night in a hotel (per a request from our deacons), and then finish up our visit by staying with the Sheltons on the other side of Vienna.
Taigen and I applied for our passports, asked several worldwide travelers for advice, and planned. The emails flew back and forth between the missionaries and us and we prepared ourselves to hit the ground running when we got there. We wanted to emphasize to them that we were not coming as tourists, but to come and encourage them. Whatever they wanted us to do, be it toilet cleaning, laundry, painting, whatever, we wanted to be a help and not a burden.
The weekend before we left we had a missionary family in. We really had a great time with them. They were excited about our upcoming trip and thought the whole thing was a great idea. Since we had company that weekend, I really didn't get a chance to think about the whole trip and what we would need to take until Monday afternoon and Tuesday. Finally on Wednesday night we had the suitcases filled, all the shopping done (for stuff to take over to our friends/missionaries) and we were ready to go. Jon and Janelle arrived and the excitement mounted.
Some of you might wonder about the twins. What was their response to all of this? Well, to be honest, that's why I was really wishing for Janelle to be in town. I knew that if she were here (and Uncle Jon), the kids would be perfectly fine. When we told Marshall and Shaylen that we would be headed to Austria and Jon and Janelle would be here with them, they were SO excited. We didn't get one whimper or tear. As the trip got closer I occasionally heard from Shaylen that she would miss me, but there were no worries. This is something that makes a Mommy's heart relieved!