While in Vienna, our small team of four connected with an American-born missionary named Reggy, who ministers to refugees from other countries around the world who have somehow managed to all find there way to Vienna. People from Nigeria, Bulgaria, Uganda, and many other places around the world. 
I was sure I had eaten my last meal of seema (the staple in Africa), a few months back…but I was wrong! We were living in the youth center that Reggy uses for the Bible studies and hangout sessions she has with these refugees and we had a housemate named Moses. Moses is originally from Nigeria, and twice he offered me some of his seema (or I guess in Nigeria it is called, “pop”) and meet sauce. I, of course didn’t want to be rude, so I ate it. I must say, his version is much better than anything I ate in Malawi or Mozambique! (Even if I found out I was eating cow intestine!)
Our main ministry the almost 12 days we were working with Reggy, was simply to help her with any physical work she wanted us to help with (I.e. painting, organizing, cleaning) and then hanging out with anyone who came to the youth center while it was open 4 times a week. We played ping-pong, pool, made crafts, and joined in there Bible study and church services. It was a lot of fun and Reggy seemed thrilled to have a few extra hands around for the week.