Church starts promptly at 10:30, which is really uncharacteristic because most events here start promptly late. When church starts the room is maybe 1/4 full but then at some point during the worship I turned around for a brief moment only to find almost every seat taken! The church is small and maybe has about 60 people there but these people are alive. They sing at the top of their lungs, even when they are not good singers. No shame, just praising their Lord who set them free from their sin.
They have been going through the book of Ephesians and this week we had a guest speaker. He was a seminary student from the seminary in Puebla. He was vibrant and dynamic speaker and had some good thoughts on the Ephesians 3:14-21. He challenged the congregation to reflect on the desires of the heart. If it isn't God then something askew.
After church was over, we hung out and talked for a bit and then headed to a birthday party! One week in the country and I already got to go to a birthday party! The party was for little Sara, the granddaughter of one of our neighbors, who was turning 4.
Sarah's birthday cake! |
The delicious meal |
Sara's princess piñata |
At Mexican birthday parties the agenda is this: everyone eats then all of the kids play while the adults watch them and socialize. Although simple, some parties last hours. This particular part lasted about 4 hours, which I hear wasn't too bad.
The kids played musical chairs, and a bunch of other games. Somehow I found myself involved in a dancing contest with Abigail. Basically they put a balloon between us and we were supposed to keep the balloon between while dancing. They tried to disqualify us because we weren't dancing enough! Apparently, it was too gringa for them but we lasted until the top 5 pairs!
Me and Abigail, dancing |
A fun Mexican tradition is that the birthday boy or girl takes the first bit of the cake without their hands!
Sarah taking the first bite of her cake! |
Adorable birthday girl! |
After the cake it was time for the piñata! There is actually a song that they sing which determines how long your turn is! They also didn´t blindfold any of the kids, like we sometimes do in the U.S. Personally I think that is a great decision. There is nothing more terrifying than a small child, hyped-up on sugar running around blindfolded with a solid stick of wood.
This picture has no real purpose, he was just so cute! This little guy was chasing the fog from the fog machine! |
The tradiational piñata song
This little girl was really goin' at it!
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