Mexico continued with some stories.
Our work consisted of going to visit the homebound, praying with them but more then that like I said previously it was an adventure and exciting part of life. Being in another country was so exciting and it was truly a very fun time of my life that I look back on very fondly. we would participate in the local Catholic Church, clean it, help out the local priest padre Uriel very kind priest who smoke English much to my parents happiness. My dad had gone to language school but being an older guy in his forties, just a guess I’m. It fact checking myself on my own blog. He didn’t pick up the language very much at all that being said my Mother did and learned it very well, my older sister Madison and myself picked up on the language very quickly being so young. we helped raise money to build the church make it a beautiful place for the people to come and worship. For poor people the church is very important, and as someone who doesn’t have very much money at this post in my life currently I...