Sunday Morning

Today is "Day of the Bible" in Honduras. Ironic, but that means we have no church. Instead, they meet in the town squares and listen to various preachers etc.

Rather than pack everyone up and take them to town, we listened to our pastor via Internet. I have no idea how real missionaries lived, back before the World Wide Web.

After the sermon, we listened to praise music and Paula played cards with the kids. Hannah is shown here making her own dress; she's very talented, but you already knew that. Her mother and maternal grandmother taught her a lot about sewing.