We made it! The weary travelers have arrived in Liberia. At the airport we were so worried about going through customs with our 8 suitcases, when an angel named Samuel Payne showed up to help us. He quickly gathered all our bags, stacked them on a cart, and started moving us towards the line specified for 'Diplomats'. "Oh, no," I say, "we're just missionaries." He said not to worry and handed our papers to the customs agent, who then pointed at the sign and said, "Do you see that sign? It says Diplomats." "I know. He told us to get in this line," I say, trying to apologize. The agent tells me again, "The sign says Diplomats." Then he says, "You are Diplomats for God. Go on through." He then folds up our papers without even looking at them. A tender mercy for sure!