Late night makes little eyes very heavy.
Looking and...
watching and...
falling asleep...
with a tree as a bed.
Heart warming smiles...
big sisters carry the weight of helping to raise baby sisters.
Our first morning we awoke to mother hen and
biddies walking on our beds.
This little hen spend the night in the corner of the room
but still ended up in the pot for lunch.
but still ended up in the pot for lunch.
There was food distribution,
clothing distribution
and toy distribution.
Waiting on the steps of the outhouse to see what might be happening.
Mom and daughter getting some clothing and a stuffed toy.
This little fellow came to "work" with his dad...
This little man was David's special friend for the day.
Pastor Apolinario is taking a short break.
The men and their little helpers.
Crowd gathered for worship.
Those who stood outside, watching, and at times, heckling.
Learning new songs...songs of worship and praise.
Pray for Regis, father of 7, who is one of the leaders of the new group.
The young man in the middle prayed to receive Christ during the service.
Pastor Victoriano and Pastor Nahum singing together.
Pastor VIctoriano praying before we left the community.
Clyde was weighed down as we headed down the road toward home...we did drop a couple of these guys at the entrance to Honduras and didn't ride the whole way home like this.
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