Dear Sara:

I tried to call you this morning with the number your dad left me. I don't know if I got the number wrong or the lines just didn't go through. Maybe I got the day wrong. I thought it was Tuesday I should call you but on the way to the airport he said Wednesday. Anyway I'm sorry I missed you. If you get this e-mail and want me to call another day please let me know. Your dad arrives back in Houston on Tuesday evening April 6th and plans to call you the next morning Wednesday April 7th.

Hope things are going well. Your e-mails have been fascinating as well as concerning considering your experiences. It is so sad when people treat others so badly based upon the "foolish traditions of their fathers." What you are doing can hopefully instigate a few changes in a few people and will then grow from there.

Audrey sends her hi. She is a full fledged flight attendant now. Last week she flew to Palm Springs hung out there for the day at the pool and in the shops and then flew several short flights the next day Las Vegas, Los Angeles, Santa Marita, etc. back to Palm Springs for the evening and then to SLC the next day. I would like to have a job like that! When I asked her if she liked her new work, she said it didn't seem like a "job" yet, just a new adventure each day. Everybody asks how you are doing like Mrs. Henderson, the people at the post office (I take the letters there.) People at church. I am still trying to track down the nearest ward or branch. I can find several near you in Nigeria and Ghana, but can't as yet track down Benin. I'll try to call SLC this week and talk to a real person,

Take Care,

Love,

Andrea