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  1. I don’t have any tips but I hope you will keep us posted as the plans take shape. I hope you will also post pictures,of the wedding. Congratulations! They make a very nice looking couple. Tricia you do not look old enough to have a daughter old enough for marriage.
    God Bless
    Shirley

  2. Great story, Tricia! I love seeing how little decisions play into a bigger picture that only God can see at the beginning.

    I got to visit Prague once on a choir trip. Gorgeous city! Traveling in Europe never fails to remind me exactly how young our country is in comparison.

    May Leslie and Honza live out their happily ever after and give you many excuses to visit the city where it all began. 🙂

  3. Tricia, I agree with Shirley. You don’t look old enough to have a daughter that old!
    If I could go to any country to be a missionary, where would I go? Well, God started talking to me about that before I was even a Christian. I moved to Australia from New Zealand in December, 1989. I started going to church on Christmas Eve of that year. I gave my heart to Jesus on the 20th of March, 1990. In between that time, there was a missionary who visited our church. She ministered in Nepal. I began to wonder what it would be like to be a missionary. I felt I was being asked by God to be willing to be a missionary. I automatically said yes, even though I wasn’t a believer at that time. I felt that God was putting Africa on my heart. I didn’t know how I was going to get there, what I was going to do etc. For years I prayed about the opportunity to go to Africa to serve Him. I believe God led me to another church. Our church supported a lot of ministries and missionaries. After a few years, our church leadership felt that it was time to change some of the ministries that we supported. Eventually a ministry in Africa began to be supported by our church. I was ecstatic! I couldn’t believe it! There was a missionary trip, and I wasn’t able to go. I was so disappointed and wondered if I’d got the whole thing wrong. In September of 2002, there was another trip to Namibia. This time going to Windehoek, its capital. There was a group of 13 going, along with our senior pastor. I so wanted to go, but being on a disability pension, I wondered how on earth I could afford such a trip. I put in my application to be considered to go on the trip. Again, I was ecstatic when I was accepted to go, and then again wondered where the money was going to come from for the trip. I saved as much as I could. Small amounts came from friends to put towards my flights. It was just weeks before our flight money was due to be paid and I really started asking God if I had it right. I couldn’t see where the finances would come from. Then the church office started getting cheques to go toward my flights. I was stunned! A week before everything needed to be paid, again, I was wondering where the balance of the money was going to come from. The staff member looking after our trip received a phone call from somebody at church. They didn’t know me. They’d never met me. They didn’t even know I was going on the trip. They said to the staff member that I was in my 30’s and some other information that only described me. She paid the remainder of my plane fare. I was totally blown away! To this day, I don’t know who that person is/was.
    Not as strongly, but I have had the feeling that God could be asking me to go to Argentina. I think that’s somewhere off in the distance. I have health issues that would stop me going now, in the natural.
    In the meantime, Windehoek, (pronounced Vind hook), was a blast! It really opened my eyes to a lot of things, and it was so wonderful to be used by God in such a way. 🙂

  4. Wow! What a great, real-life LOVE STORY!!! 🙂
    Congratulations on your daughter’s engagement, and I pray the Lord richly blesses her marriage.

  5. Oh, Tricia! I started leaking happy tears as I read this. I feel as if I’ve had a sneak peek over the years in the unfolding of this fairy tale come true. God’s mysterious ways are so lovely. So subtle. So tender. My young heart is glad, as Anne would say. I’m glad for you, glad for Leslie and glad for your whole family as you welcome Honza into the Goyer clan. Rejoicing with you!

  6. I just love this T! Who could’ve guessed that our adventure with Anne that seemed such a God-experience for all of us and rich with great stories (remember us trying to get OUT of the Czech Republic when they closed the borders and taking the last tiny ferry across that lake) would end up being just a tiny part of a HUGE story for your entire family. It’s how God works and no big feat for Him, but still it fills me with wonder.

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