DISCLAIMER:
The whole time we've been in the DR, we've been dealing with power going in and out. It happens everywhere including tourist resorts. That has seriously affected our ability to load up pictures and update the blog. It has also hindered us from communicating with y'all. To add to our dilemma, our computer's power supply just took a dump, we just can't win here. Our pics are in there and we have no way of uploading them directly from the camera to our blog until I buy a new power supply. It doesn't look like its gonna happen while we're in the DR. As soon as we can we will. Meanwhile at least I'll tell you what we've done.
THURSDAY
Dinner with the Blakes. A retired couple who lived in Rialto, CA built their home here and moved. They’re fixing a small house on their property to rent temporarily to brothers who might be coming into the country to serve as needgreaters. They’ve already offered it to us or anybody we know who might be coming to the country. So you can check the “where am I going to live” off your list, check.
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Leti helping make some tortillas |
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The Blake's, Sanchez' and Leti |
SATURDAY
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We met at the hall at 6:15am to wait for the bus |
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Everyone excited as we load up the bus |
La Ureña cong. has made plans as a congregation to help out the Sabana Grande de Boya congregation that has some seldom worked territory. The territory hadn’t been worked since 2010. About 60+ of us went to Sabana Grande. When people saw us arrive, they got excited and were actually waiting for us. You could see people bringing out chairs so that we could sit and talk to them. It was quite an experience. We had some hills to climb but nothing out of this world. At lunch time, the elders asked a homeowner with some land if we could have lunch there as a group. They gave us permission and we all ate there. Everybody was really happy to be there and was enjoying the brotherhood. Service was great! I would say the best we’ve had to date. We were supposed to go to a river or a watering hole but service ran late and the afternoon beat us. Service is just so good, you can’t stop. How many times can you say that in CA.
I'm not sure if the brother who hired the bus company told them that we were going to preach and that the message we take could mean life or death for the people that hear it. Maybe the bus owner took it literal, cause he sent the "MORTAL KOMBAT BUS". Imagine arriving in this, in a little town to preach? You think, they were more inclined to listen?
Unfortunately, we were not assigned to preach with the bus group, so we missed out on the people's reaction. I'll tell you what though, that bus arriving to transport a bunch of eager preacher's of the good news, will forever be a classic.
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Those who didn't fit on the Mortal Kombat bus went on the mini bus |
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KH in Sabana Grande de Boya where we met for service |
I was asked to give the talk in the morning. They asked so nicely I couldn’t say no, even though I had the talk in La Ureña that evening. 9am I gave the talk and we left. We promised to return if we’re ever back in the country. Who knows, it might be sooner than they think.
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This talk was in Sabana Grande at 9am |
Sunday talk in La Ureña marked another first for me. For the last two weeks the hall has been without electricity. Recently the power company made a change in the way they sell power to non-profit/religious buildings. According to some, most churches get free electricity. But now it seems that’s changing. They cut the power off at the KH. And trying to get it reconnected has been somewhat of a challenge. So meanwhile, we’ve been running on generator power. Which is no problem. Except for today, of all days, it happened today.
Meeting starts, everything is good. I start my talk and less than 5 minutes in, generator quits. Hall is packed. No power means, no fans. I start sweating like a pig, and I think it was more the, no power situation than the fact we had no fans. I’m trying not to yell, but I have to raise my voice so the back audience hears. And of course, the day I decide to change up the talk a little, all this is happening. More nerves! I can see brothers frantically trying to get the generator working. About ten minutes before I end the talk the power kicks in. The problem, no gas. The gas gauge marked half full and it didn’t have any gas at all, faulty gauge. Again, there’s always a first. You just got to roll with it here, that’s what makes it exciting.
Qué lindos recuerdos. La pasamos genial con ustedes. Siempre que deseen volver aquí les esperamos con los brazos abiertos.
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