We were suppose to go have supper with the pastor of one of the new churches, his wife, and children. Cindy wasn't feeling the best. Saul was sick. And Miguel couldn't make it either. So, Brad went after not paying attention to the time and being about an hour late. He arrive about 7:15. The pastor and his family only speak Spanish and they speak very fast. Brad is wondering how in the world are we going to make this evening last more than 20 - 30 minutes because we can't communicate. Hi. How are you? How was your day? How was work? etc. can only go on for so long before everybody is bored.
They had eggs, frijoles, cheese, crema, tortillas, and pepsi for cena (supper). Before they know it the pastor looks down at his watch and it's 9:00 o'clock. We need to stop the conversation because he needs to get up early for work and the kids need to go to bed. They all pray together for about ten minutes and then Brad leaves. Wow! What a wonderful evening.
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