Prague, here I come!

Some know, some don't. So here I go explaining it.
After Christmas, I will be traveling to Prague (that is in the Czech Republic, which is in Europe) to teach English as a foreign/second language.

I did not exactly plan this out from the beginning. And God had a different plan from me, as well. Originally, a friend and I were looking for an adventure. Maybe a camping trip or hiking. Then we thought about going hiking across Europe! That would be an adventure! But then we realized how expensive it would be. Well, what if we could find a job in Europe? Well, what could we do? Speak English of course!
So with the aid of the world wide web, we researched Europe, Prague, and then a language school called IITP right across the river from the Prague Castle. By February, we would be teaching, hopefully in Prague itself.
Unfortunately, for many reasons, Zach will not be accompanying me. But I believe God, the ultimate trip planner, knew what He was doing. It was because of Zach joining me that made me solidify my plans to travel. I hold no bitterness towards my brother a friend. I'm flexible. I am a leaf in the wind.

Also, the Czech Republic is one of the most atheistic countries in Europe, so while I am teaching English, most likely the subject will come up about how the awesome mighty Lord God of the Universe made us, saved us, and is sanctifying us.

So while I am traveling the world and soaking in how cool I am, I would ask that you, my friends, pray for us. I will not face any kind of persecution like in New Testament times but there might be some sort of harassment or at least some weird looks when they hear that I believe in Jesus.
Thank you for your prayer support and don't worry I will post photos on Facebook and on here.

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