Wednesday morning began with pancakes (woo-hoo!) and I shared during devotion time.
Across the street from the church was this precious face:
Mario received the Gumby award that morning because our female translator didn't show on Tuesday, so he translated for Ken's Bible class in the morning, for our entire class in the afternoon, and then again for Stephen's sermon the night before. This was a well deserved Gumby.
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Stephen played guitar for worship again. Fabricio and Mario sang, and Wes played drums.
Lee Anne, Stephen, Wes, Tyler and I were able to sneak away to run some errands during Ken's class and we realized Carrie's apartment was right beside Radio Shack. Which meant so was her WiFi! I wanted to get an update on my aunt's surgery back home, so we walked passed the driver and just said, "Carrie Franklin" and he let us by to her door, where we unashamedly stood sending and receiving emails for a few moments. Isn't her door gorgeous?
Tyler, the CFCI "intern" from NC, is as skinny as a rail, but eats constantly. He ate everyone's leftovers and was always leaving to buy fresh veggies off the street to munch on. This day it was raw cauliflower. He shared with Fabricio. I think he's so thin because he walks all the time. Tyler just loves life and sees God in all things.
Matagalpa from the backseat of Fabricio's van:
Stephen and Tyler deep in conversation outside the church:
Two green gringos riding in the trunk of the van on the way to lunch:
Wednesday we were still teaching on marriage and oneness, with an emphasis on restoration and forgiveness. It was solid truth.
Jenny was given a Grace shirt for being the spokesperson for her breakout group. She was on staff with CRU and wanted a photo with Lee Anne and I.
For dinner we had steak with fried plantains, cole slaw (mayo free), and rice and beans.
Afterwards, we enjoyed some "recompense" again and some of the men tried some steak off the street.
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