Back in my younger days, I was pretty big into metal and then punk. There was a band way back when called Operation Ivy. They had a song called Knowledge. It's not an amazingly well written song, and I'm not linking anything here because they drop the F bomb....and more importantly because the song itself has nothing to do with anything relevant to this blog.....EXCEPT.....I started singing the chorus to it this morning.
All I know is that I don't know
All I know is that I don't know nothing
All I know is that I don't know
All I know is that I don't know nothing
Beyond the grammatical error (it's punk, come on)....this is pretty much what we have to share with you this week.
It seems that we have been asked by everyone this week what we know, and when are you going, and why's it taking so long.
Friends, we don't know when we're going. We thought we'd know by now. Heck we thought we'd be there and home already. We're not. We don't.
There have been some delays. The Embassy has asked that some things be re-done. It's completely out of our hands. There's nothing for us to do physically. Some pieces need to fall into place to make this happen. We have an inkling that it's moving forward, but we can't put a time table on anything.
We promise that when we know something we will be shouting it from the mountains. You will know. We will post here, blast e-mails, post on Facebook and Twitter. You will know.
As for now....
All I know is that I don't know
All I know is that I don't know nothing.
Prayers appreciated. As frustrated as you might be with these setbacks, know that we are more so.
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