A Different Resurrection Sunday
Easter Sunday was different for us. First of all, we are used to going to church in the morning, but the services here are now in the afternoon. The first service is in the second town at 4:00 pm. We took the long way around because we were not sure about crossing the creek in our rental car. Even though we arrived at 4:00 sharp, nobody was there, just the man who lives there, our cabinet maker. While setting up the chairs, people started to arrive, and soon there was a little group. The pastor arrived with the families that he brings in his car. He started the service immediately, but we could tell that he wasn't himself. He then started to tell us that during the past two weeks he has been dealing with his son, his only child, married with two very young children. The son had been disappearing for whole days at the time. Finally, they found him drunk, confronted him, and he told them that he did not want to go to church anymore. One can imagine how painful this was for him. They called the main pastor, who talked to the son, and the son repented. This is how the service started, with the pastor confessing about his wayward son. From that he went into his message and we ended the service with praise songs.
You may remember from our last trip that we prayed for Giovanni, the cabinet maker, and another man who were not being paid their rightful wages. Well, the Lord worked a miracle. The boss came to Giovanni's house and paid him what he owed him, and he also recommended him for another job with a different boss. PTL!
They told us that the creek was dried (well, it almost was!), so we decided to take the short cut to our town because the service over there started at 6:30, and it was already past 6. It was dark when we arrived, but we found the lady who walks 3 miles to church from the opposite direction already there. She had come early to take advantage of the daylight. Since the change in the time of the service she wasn't able to go to church, but she took a chance that we would be there to take her back. The work in our town has gone very cold. All the people who requested the change to evening services because they are working on Sundays were not there last night. They are just making up excuses. We will visit them again, but it is really up to them. We don't want them to attend just for our sakes. Pastor Alejandro did not go into a lot of detail about his son with this little group, and his message was a little different. I think because we had already heard the first one. Since the group is so small, people feel free to interrupt to ask questions. They asked tough biblical questions, but Alejandro is always happy to explain things and his answers are sound. The service ended at 8:30 pm, and we took our friend home. It is pitch black where she lives! We drove as far as we could (she told us that there was a ditch ahead) and then stayed lighting the rest of the way until she disappeared in the dark.
Today we are just catching up with things, and John will play some golf. We are getting ready for our first couples get together on Saturday. We are going to show a Christian movie called "Scars" it is a Spanish production. Tonight we are going to go out to dinner with our friends who have only one eight-year-old son.
Until next time...from the beach...