First Tears

Yesterday was a difficult birthday for me because I thought of all those I have loved whom I do not believe will be with me in heaven. It was a rough day.

One of the teenage boys came to my house after church and received Christ. He asked if he could share next Sunday what happened to him.

Our pick-up truck we use in the states has died. If anyone has a used truck that they can give us a good deal on please contact Debbie.

A group of little boys singing Happy Birthday to me.