As confirmed by these pictures â€“ and in this case I want you to note that a fibber actually has pictures â€“ on July 16th a whole fleet of First Church conquistadores set sail to conquer new shores, convert heathen tribes, battle mighty crocodiles and barely submerged hippos, and endure dangerous rapids and relentless storms.
Rare moments of peace and calm waters allowed us, however, to share a scarce meal â€“ barely enough to fight the beginning bouts with scurvy and certainly not preventing the loss of teeth and bone mass in many of us.
The whole journey just exposed our whole life of want that we shared on this sacrificial pilgrimage â€“ we, the teachers and children of the church school of First Reformed Church. After this experience, it was resolved that, in the future, we will only recruit really old troopers for our missions. Do you have the heart of one? Then come and join our teaching team; our children will be grateful for it.