We have only been here for….so many days, I don´t even know and God has done so many things through us. As we do our best to bless others, he blesses us through them. Only they have so little and are so anxious to bless us, it is amazing.
We went to the prison for the last time the other day, I connected with this lady and began to talk to her with what I could say, which wasnt much, but she didnt care, she was just glad to have a friend. It felt so good, despite the language barrier we talked, she was 34, has 2 girls, one was 2 and one was 7, and I am pretty sure her name was Enita…She showed me how to make bead lizards and gave one to me, she gave me her cold drink because she knew I liked it. (It was the first cold drink I had had since being in Iqitos) SHe was so sweet. She tears up when we left.
Now, as for the title of my blog. The owner of the building that we stayed in while we were here took us all out to eat last night. IT was great. Anyways, he sat at the end with me, his name was Mario. He was cool, I was eating my food and he decided to tell that I eat my food with such a passion. I was like ¨Huh?¨ Nanet told me what he said and I didnt understand at first.
We talked about it, and what he meant is that it is good to have passion in everything that you do. Even if its eating!! When you show passion, that is when people will pay attention, and that is when God will work through you.
