I am now home in Spain back from a lovely visit to Moldova…went to a prophetic conference with the World Race in Romania…visited some people in Hungry but wanted to share a blog my friend Steph Fisk (pictured in bottom right) wrote. This was our visit in Romania with a Gypsy family that we served with in April of this year. Oh the Joy of seeing new friends and starting massive food fights. ( more pics below)
Two weeks ago, while in Romania, my travel companions (Dre and Tara) and I made it back to Ville Tecii – a tiny, gypsy village that we lived in last spring. When we were there previously, some of the men were building an outdoor pizza oven. This time we capitalized on that incredible oven and baked around 50 personal pan pizza’s – sausage, bacon, ham, cheese, onion, pepper, mushrooms – all topped with ketchup or gypsy sauce. No tomato sauce here.
I have eaten a lot of amazing pizza all over the world, but I dare say that this takes top honors. My belly was beyond satisfied. When I didn’t think that I could possibly eat any more – cinnamon, nutella, and blueberry jam was smeared on top of the remaining dough to create scrumptious dessert pizzas!
Then, the first fist of flour was thrown…
…then the first BOWL of flour was released…
…hand-fulls of nutella, butter and blueberry jam added an artistic touch…
…followed by buckets full of water and eggs smashed in the hair…
…We soon BECAME the pizza…
No life-changing message here, but I can testify that food fights need no cross-cultural translation:)
From Tara: I have just started class in Spain and will be blogging more about what God is doing right here in my heart. All I can say for now is, He never stops loving us. Thank you Jesus. Miss you all and please watch some Razorback football for me.
