Isaiah 40:6,8 "All men are like grass, and all their glory is like the flowers of the field. The grass withers and the flowers fall, but the word of our God stands forever."
Tuesday, May 6, 2014
Despedida
This past weekend, some of our friends held a despedida (farewell) dinner for us. It was very tasty. One of the things that I will definitely miss about being here in the Rio Grande Valley is the Mexican food. I could possibly live on carne asada and tortillas. We are very thankful for our friends here who care enough about us to put together this meal, pray for us, and correct our mistakes in Spanish. (sometimes all at the same time.) They are definitely a blessing to our lives.
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