Tonight we took a trip to Sergio's house (the family from el centro). The fact that we made it to his house was definitely a God thing. We were around the area in which he lived but had no clue where it was. All we knew was the name of the owner of the house. So we stopped at a corner store to ask if anyone knew the house or the family and guess what? We seen Sergio's son there. He led us to his home and we met up with the rest of the family. We got to do worship and Andy shared a word with them. We had good time. I absolutely love their kids. My favorite is Christopher the youngest boy, he's six years old. He's always smiling and giggling. He tries to teach us Nahuatl. 

 I believe Andy will be visiting them on Tuesdays in the morning. We're praying that his family members would join us and in the near future possibly planting a house church.

Come on Jesus!