Sometimes life gets so crazy that we have little time to talk in adult language. So, almost every day sometime before dusk (about 30 minutes before classes begin) we stroll through the wheat fields and let the boy and the dogs prance like dear in the wheat while we push the stroller, wax philosophic all while drinking our yerba mate tea. This is what keeps me sane some days.
It's like the joy of watching people growing in Christ and becoming who God intended them to be. It takes hard work and patience but seeing them being used by God is an indescribable joy. In the next few weeks we'll be sharing with you some stories of people who have been growing and are now ready to serve!