I typed a really good blog about how we got from Managua, Nicaragua to Tegucigalpa, Honduras on no plans whatsoever and have been trying to post it for days. Sometimes its formatting, sometimes its a computer won´t even read my flash drive, sometimes its no connectivity with my computer… so this is the blog that wasn´t because the blog that is, isn´t.
Yes, we did make it from one capital to another through divine providence and, well, through divine providence. The details are just details, but a special thanks goes out to ¨Bubba¨from South Carolina. Once in Teguz, we found a cheap hostel near the square and went out to meet God and see what we were there for. Turns out, we were only there to pray for an old man in a church and because God knew Beth would need an American Embassy. Somewhere along the way, she lost her passport (completely out of character for Beth, I must defend her responsibility) and was able to get a temporary one in 24 HOURS!!!! Yes, God can do anything.
So here we are, in Valla de Angeles, a small tourist trap outside of Teguz, really just a weekend retreat, setting up our on shops around the square and talking with unsuspecting English speakers about the God we serve. We are also answering the prayers of a woman and her family just down the road, who has been praying for missionaries to serve. We are they and she couldn´t be happier. We´re going to church with them every night in preparation for Holy Week and being whatever service we can to her and her family.
Blessings to all.
