I'm starting to get my Aussie slang back, bit by bit. I said that our pastor lives in "woop, woop" yesterday. It catches you by surprise, but it's moments like these that I remember that I'm still an Aussie.
We currently have Janice Collins and Adam and Naomi Jones visiting with us from Sydney Australia.
We are having a really fun time sharing with them what God is doing in the cafe and also showing them some of the sights of Queretaro. I think it's all worth it when Adam starts smiling and giggling like a kid about how good the latest Mexican meal was and how he didn't like Mexican food until he arrived here.
It's been a full on week with some unexpected occurences that have pulled us in all directions but God is faithful and He is sustaining us moment by moment.
Aussie, Aussie, Aussie... do I hear an...
Oi Oi Oi!??
