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 can speak to this in some accuracy.

faith can be a very important part of life and here is why; if your life is hard and consists of hard work and little financial gain you can take great comfort that at the end of the day you do your best and even if your not wealthy or even have money in the bank at least your belief in God is there and he won’t let you down.

so having a beautiful church with welcoming people is very important and being reassured of his faithfulness, mercy, compassion, forgiveness is truly an amazing thought; ah just typing this out at 10:48PM laying in bed that brings a smile to my face knowing that God does truly have a plan.