Franklin received some sketch books as a gift and he is putting them to good use.
6.12.12 - The tree Franklin drew on our flight from Knoxville.
On the back, he wrote, "How I felt leaving everything..."
6.14.12 - Franklin's drawing yesterday.
Franklin's heart always pours out of his drawings. I think the Lord is preparing him to blossom here. May the Lord help us all to grow and flourish in the new soil of this new land.
He is like a tree
planted by streams of water
that yields its fruit in its season,
and its leaf does not wither.
In all that he does, he prospers.