It is finished! April 25, 2018

Another day of wondering... is this it? Will it happen? Mikael and the team are Skyping again and I hear spurts of Portuguese and Nyungwe dialogue. They discuss a term that might not really match a Greek item in the original. Can they make it better? They discuss verb tenses and discourse markers... It's about 2:30 pm and this is another "last day" for them to check final revision of Luke. They are finally on chapter 24.

Around 3:30 pm Mikael comes downstairs. 

"We're done."
"For the day? Do you have to work on this tomorrow?!?"

"No, we are done with the New Testament."

Mikael doesn't get excited very easily or visibly. It just doesn't happen. I do! I hugged him. I posted to Facebook. I offered him some coffee. Kids started coming home from school. Mikael's sister saw the post on Facebook and brought a little cake to celebrate when she came to pick up Doris the dog. 

We are celebrating in our hearts. There is still a LITTLE bit of Exodus to check, but the New Testament in Nyungwe is finished! Praise the Lord for his faithfulness!


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