People are always surprised at our national office. They expect something rather sophisticated and modern. After all we are leading thousands of churches, constantly training pastors and continually caring for about 2500 orphaned and separated children and widows. The truth is that we do it with a mish-mash of broken down rattan desks, old computers, and don’t even have a single decent copy machine. All this “luxury” is crammed into four rooms of an old house. We’d like to consolidate this with the National Training Center and put our offices on the third floor of the hospital. Now, I have to figure out how to get there from here!