Last night I saw the brother of José Manuel, the little boy in a wheelchair, and he said José was running a fever again. I wasn't quite sure how we were going to respond to that, but when I went out this morning, José, his mom, and the rest of the family were on the front porch waiting to see Nurse Dina.
As I walk by the kitchen Victorina showed me the breakfast she had prepared for 18 little kids.
I got a call this morning regarding our friend José from the church. He's apparently critical again. Nelson Batista and I will go see him this afternoon.
Perla completed her 11th birthday yesterday; Larry gave her 11 one dollar bills.
We had a good church service both Saturday and Sunday. On Sunday we worked through an evaluation form to learn what our spiritual gifts are. The pastor collected them to review in order to more effectively put together the church program. This morning our guard found a one-year-old child out in the street with no one around. The child was almost without clothes so the ladies found her address. Finally someone came and claimed her.