Tomorrow is Sunday, the day we head out to the gypsy villages. I am looking forward to it. The people are starting to realize me as a regular and every once in awhile I actually understand a little of what people are trying to say to me.
Last week was Harvest Sunday. It's similar to our Thanksgiving service in the states. Except Harvest Sunday is something that is only celebrated in the church here, it's not considered a national holiday or anything.
The picture below is of one of my favorite little girls from the village. I always look forward to seeing her. And she isn't bothered by the fact that we can't understand each other that well. Her grandma brings her and her cousins every week. Her family is so faithful.
So great news, the personal trainer at the gym (the one I had mentioned in my last post) read the book of John. He said he understood why I believe what I believe but he still believes in his Orthodox faith. Which doesn't sound like great news but he wants to keep the Bible to read more of it so he can learn. So God is definitely working in his heart. Keep him in your prayers.
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