We are still attending services at Pastor
Noe’s church. On Thursday night of last week I was able to sit next to my favorite little
boy, Lucio. He is old enough to hug and kiss on me, but young enough that si
and no are acceptable responses for everything he says to me. I am so thankful
that we have become amigos because it is hard to form connections with such
a language barrier.
Noe’s church. On Thursday night of last week I was able to sit next to my favorite little
boy, Lucio. He is old enough to hug and kiss on me, but young enough that si
and no are acceptable responses for everything he says to me. I am so thankful
that we have become amigos because it is hard to form connections with such
a language barrier.
I found his soft spot is that after much
back scratching he zonks off. I felt God speaking to my heart to pray for sweet
Lucio to sleep very deeply with Him. God was asking me to pray over His
anointed child and to intercede for him. God is going to rise Lucio up to be a
man of God who lives his life for Him when others turn their backs. Lucio’s
heart will be strong and fierce. It was such an intimate moment between myself, sleeping Lucio, and God.
back scratching he zonks off. I felt God speaking to my heart to pray for sweet
Lucio to sleep very deeply with Him. God was asking me to pray over His
anointed child and to intercede for him. God is going to rise Lucio up to be a
man of God who lives his life for Him when others turn their backs. Lucio’s
heart will be strong and fierce. It was such an intimate moment between myself, sleeping Lucio, and God.
When God wanted him to sleep deeply he was
not joking. This little rugrat was out through the loud and very passionate
speaking and the band praising God. All I have to say is you have not heard a
sound system till you are in Mexico… aye corumba! After the service ended, and
our sleeping angel awoke, a friend was able to translate to Lucio’s father
what God spoke to me. It was a beautiful night of rest.
not joking. This little rugrat was out through the loud and very passionate
speaking and the band praising God. All I have to say is you have not heard a
sound system till you are in Mexico… aye corumba! After the service ended, and
our sleeping angel awoke, a friend was able to translate to Lucio’s father
what God spoke to me. It was a beautiful night of rest.
Once Lucio realized how fun taking photos is…he made me take a lottttttttttt. These are just a few.
Lucios family
Thank you for your beautiful children all over the world Papa
