By the end of our first month in Oregon,
we went to visit each of the neighbors on our street.
There are about 24 households on our street.
We probably caught about 12 at home.
3-4 were friendly and chatty.
5-6 looked frightened and eager for us to leave.
Others were polite, but not really sociable.
Many were just shocked.
Many were just shocked.
Since the visits.
One neighbor has been more friendly (greeting me almost daily) and may be a good open door.
Another neighbor (who was not home when we stopped),
stopped by to introduce herself and brought macarons (naturally gluten free).
This again is another open door.
It is a start in this new area.
Keep praying for open doors.
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