(Written Saturday)
We were greeted by concrete, cinder blocks graffiti and a gracious sister in Christ. Overshadowing the immense amount of city traffic, flooded streets and countless n-numbers of makeshift dwellings was a desire to make a difference in the liver of the millions who make up Mexico City and Puebla. The sleeping arrangements for us have been very good and we really have no sense of danger. The love of Christ at the orphanage radiates through brown eyes and big smiles. We attended the local church youth group meeting today. Wow, these folks love our savior. The worship in the tin rooted concrete floored and wall church as alive!
Pastor Bob
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