Final Day Michiana Ladies Retreat

For two weekends, I've been blessed to attend Ladies Conferences...the first in Tennessee last week and then this retreat at the Farmstead Conference Center in Shipshewana, Indiana. This was a wonderful weekend with the ladies of Indiana and Michigan.

The highlight has been to be with my two sisters who both live in Northern Indiana and my nieces. We will now make the drive back and be in Tennessee to continue with ministry there.

Thank God for what He is doing among His people across North American and indeed to the world.

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