Someone said to today, "It will happen" with such complete belief. I struggle with worry. And desire for control. But, it will happen. We'll get to Italy. Our supporters hearts are still being molded. God knows. And we'll get to Italy. Why? Because He promised us.
Side note on that, when God speaks to your heart: listen, act, now. Because God's been prompting me for months to do this one thing. But (surprise) I was worried. I did it. And following God's leading always leaves me with a peaceful heart.
It will happen. For us. For you (Lowes, Waltons, Taylors, Italy 4). It will happen.