The Travelling Nutmeg in Helen of the West

Good morning Set Lisi! It's always a blessing to get to right these. Firstly because who doesn't love to travel. Secondly, to a place to are familiar with. But it in the end, nothing beats God ordained movements. After a quick flight and delayed wait and the airport, I took my first trip from Vieux Fort to Gros Islet. It is not for the faint. But my friend of friends and enjoying the most random fireworks in the middle of a December night was the needed reminder. There is too much to be grateful for to complain.

Sunday is apparently Kweyol Day at the hotel, which means I got to enjoy a plate of sautéed green bananas and a bowl of fresh fruit. The hotel cats quickly got the message that there was nothing of interest. But that did not stop them preening and cleaning themselves around me. 

Sunday was also a wonderful time to visit a nearby church and reunite with a long lost classmate turn friend. Calvary Baptiste was such a lovely experience, the rich teaching, the reminder that the gospel in sufficient. The exposition of the Christmas story was the quite insightful as it caused us to reflect on new whats and why. Why the shepherds, why a star and why Jesus. That humility, confidence in God's message is what ushers in the coming of Jesus Christ. 

Royal Palm fka Triangle Club knows their food and has the best deal out there. 5 sides a meal that doesn't pass $30.00. Teach me that math. And they have vegan options. I was able to get vegetables, protein and a creole sauce, which is unheard of an any Grenadian food outlet that isn't an Ital spot. I plan to be back soon. 

As with most Caribbean life, ending it on the beach with the sprays of Pigeon Beach and the clouded views of Martinique, fueling the talks God and kingdom through out the Caribbean. 

Today I was reminded of God's omniscience, His ability to be present in every place at once and that I was loved by that God.