Yesterday was church with the mexican people. They are one fun bunch of people. The psator would take the time to say some thing in spanish, then say it all over again in english. It was also fun to sing their songs. But that day tought me something I never qiute understood so well. Our relationship with God, the christian body, is everywhere. In different tonges different sorts of people. And it's so great when we get to meet the part of our family we never knew. To fellowship with them, sing their songs, and to get to worship with them is just - wow. Dad describes it as a sample of heaven. All our family, spanish, korean, african, brazilian, Were getting to meet them.