This past weekend, we had the opportunity to visit a sister church in a little town named San Jose de Bacum. There were ten of us total: Joel, me, Todd, Pau, Bere, Ely, Uriel, Fede, Frankie, and Gloria. We all piled into a 15 passenger van Friday afternoon (after the kids got out of school) and headed out.
The trip, estimated to be 5 hours, actually took 6 because...#1 we had to stop and import our vehicle because we passed a certain distance into the state and #2 we got lost (
several times). A lot of the getting lost was no one's fault: part of the highway was closed down because there was a small 'mob' standing protest, the detour we took was on dirt roads with no signs, and we got bad directions because unbeknownst to our previous knowledge there is a small town very close to San Jose de Bacum named Bacum. *sigh* But we made it.
Upon arriving, we were warmly welcomed by the minister and his wife: Marcelo and Maria. They fed us, gave us nice beds to sleep in, and were excellent company the entire weekend. Here are some pictures of their house.

Here's their house. The 'old' sanctuary is actually attached to their house. They've now made it into a dorm room, basically, and that's where the boys slept. The girls slept in Marcelo and Maria's bedroom and Joel and I slept in the two youngest boys' room. I'm not really sure where the family slept. They were so kind to give up their beds for us.

This is a picture of the garage area and our dining room for the weekend. As you can tell by the large puddles, it rained almost the entire weekend. San Jose is only about an hour from the coast and a hurricane hit Baja California last week, so we were blessed by rain from that.
Saturday after breakfast, we (including the Marcelo and his family) headed to Obregon, a nearby city, for the day. Our first stop was the laguna, a work they use for pond, lake, etc. It was really beautiful. Mom, David would have loved it...there were TONS of turtles in the water. But apparently the turtles there are a bit more aggressive than Mac was because their was a sign that said, "Swim at your own risk" and not because there was no lifeguard, but because the turtles bite!

Here's a picture of Marcelo and his son. If you look at the water you can see numerous turtle heads. I'm not kidding; there were TONS of them.

Here's a photo with some of the group. I never did get a photo of the whole group. L to R: Uriel, one of Marcelo's sons (I never could remember their names), Fede, Ely, Frankie, Marcelo and another one of his sons.

An 'artistic' shot of the laguna. It was cloudy all day, but we never got rained on. Once we returned to Marcelo and Maria's house, it started pouring. God wanted us to have a good day, I think.

Here's the three boys. They were fun. For all they've been through in their short lives, they've turned out amazingly well. God has been good.
After walking around the laguna, we stopped at a nearby stand for coconut milk and some other snacks. Marcelo and Maria shared a coconut. I've had the milk before but never the actual meat...and I think it's gross. I probably won't be trying it again anytime soon...just FYI. Some of the kids got fruit ice things, too. I tried three different flavors and they were all so incredibly sweet they made me want to vomit. Not very many things are sweet in Mexico, and it really surprised me that the kids even liked them. Usually they don't like sweet things.
After our time at the laguna, we headed further into town for lunch. We ate at My Burger. The burgers there weren't nearly as delightful as the ones in Morelia, but they were still good. The kids enjoyed the short trek into town. And Joel and I enjoyed some one-on-one time with Gloria, the youngest member at CVE.

On our way through Obregon, I spotted this lovely sculpture outside a doctor's office. It made me smile.

Doesn't Gloria look like she is just loving the fact that Joel is kissing her?

Here we are in the van. Before we took this picture she was making a funny face, thus the explanation for my goofy countenance.
Saturday night, we had a Bible study with the church members. And Sunday was a traditional service. They don't have a huge congregation there, but considering the size of the town, it's decent sized. After church on Sunday, we had lunch with everyone before hitting the road again.

Here's a picture of the sisters enjoying each others' company.

Like I said, it rained and rained and rained and rained while we were there. All of San Jose's roads are dirt. Thus, the result of water + lots of dirt = lots of mud puddles. It was quite an adventure.

And because of all the mud and mud puddles, this was a common sight.
It was such a wonderful weekend in San Jose. The people there are so loving; they really made you feel like you were home. They have huge hearts for God and others. Please pray that God will continue to bless them richly for their love.
Even though we had such a wonderful time, we were all ready to be back home, too. There's just no place quite like home. The ride home went much smoother (and faster) than the ride down. We left at 3 and were home at 7...thanks to our fearless driver, my handsome husband.

On our way out of San Jose, this is what we encountered...a herd of goats and their guard dogs. The dogs stared us down for a while and finally the whole group just moved out of the way. I like goats, so I took a picture.

Poor Gloria was tuckered out. She fell asleep about 30 seconds after being placed in her car seat.
In other news unrelated to either San Jose or Obregon, we found some nasty looking grub things in the pots of our geraniums and one of the cannas. We think they were eating the roots thus preventing growth (and eventually survival) of the plants. So Joel so graciously went through all the dirt and picked them out. They were disgusting. They had white bodies and orange heads, and when you squish them...they're black. I assume it's because of all the dirt they get while making a meal of plant roots.
Despite their intention to kill, however, our other plants continue to do well. We actually have three pots of cannas. And, joy of all joys, when we got home on Sunday we noticed one of them was flowering! They're so pretty, as you can see below. I haven't told Joel yet, but I think we need to reconsider turning our patio into a jungle. Pretty soon I'm not going to have anywhere to hang my laundry.

Here's a picture of the lovely canna flower. I just realized that you can see my mop drying in the background, too. How lovely.
This week, thankfully, hasn't brought a lot of suprises. Next week, however, we will temporarily be moving to CVE to take care of Jenna's four kids for a week or so. Prayers for patience and wisdom would be greatly appreciated. I've come to love all the kids at CVE so much. I just pray that they can feel God's love and see His work in my life. They're so precious. Please keep them in your prayers.
Blessings to all.