Saturday, July 23, 2011

Nicaragua 6

It rained all night long... I love the sound of the rain falling on the tin roof, but, our hole we had been working on was full of deep puddles of water. With buckets we were able to get most of it out, but the mud was hardly a joy to get the wheelbarrow through. We took a short walk to one of the small shops located right outside the gates of the orphanage. With all the construction, men, LARGE puddles, and our very American ways, it was an adventure. Thankfully we had one of the missionary men with us. We got back to work digging, we would only have the next day afternoon and wanted to get as much as we could done. Finished the day playing with the children of course.

God is so good.





This is a Nicaraguan fly. What makes them different from North American flies? They are much more relaxed, takes their time, and enjoys life. Thus, allowing me to take a few pictures until I got it just right.

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