Easter in the Village

Returned Monday afternoon from the village. We had a program for the youth and the children with games, skits, art, and teachings. Sunday morning was the church service, which was different especially since it was all in another language. I almost slaughtered my first chicken, because every morning just before 5am the rooster decided it was time to get up. The highlight of our trip to the village was sharing the good news with the parents of one of the guys that Jesse and I live with in town. His parents follow Sai Baba who claims he is all gods in one person. The father we were sharing with said he could not follow the Lord because it would be disrespectful to his parents. In this culture you are what our parents are. He has been told the good news, a seed has been planted. Oh, and on our return trip home we found out Sai Baba died the same day we were sharing with our friends parents. (1 Sam. 5)