Hey, readers!
I am in Huancane, in a noisy internet cafe, and I have only twelve minutes to catch you up on my exciting weekend before it will cost more than one sole (about 36 cents) to use the computer. Anyway, on Friday, our last night in Lima, I went with Patty, James, another Peruvian named Martine, and two other American missionaries to ¨Pizza Street.¨ We went to a karoke restaurant and sang songs while enjoying a juice made of purple corn. It was all very fun. Lima is an exciting city. Saturday morning, I went jogging with Kerrigan, a friend on one of the REAPSouth teams. We went through some of the very nice exercise parks in Miraflores, basically the Beverly Hills of Lima. Then we flew to Juliaca on what seemed a unnaturally short flight. The mountains seen from above were so, so lovely.
Huancane, where we are now, is like that. The town is bordered by mountains, and the weather is nicely cool. We are staying with the Toledo family: Pastor Ruben, his wife Louisa, and their children, Edith (8) and Elias (1.5). They are so wonderful, and it is great to be with them, chilling (ha - get it? it´s slightly cool) and learning my stories better. I have also gotten to read for fun, and it is neat trying to teach the family some English while I struggle (not a strong enough verb) through my Spanish.
Thanks for reading! My prayer requests are just that I can learn to communicate better and that I can measure our success on God´s plan, not on my own. All right - ¡chao!
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