Then we walked through rice fields |
Finally when we reached their home the elders helped them hang a light bulb in a tree so we could see |
This is the Tatay (father) and his wife who invited us to their home |
This the Nanay (mother) of the family |
These cute little guys are their nephews that live by them |
And this is the youngest son. He was the first to join the church followed by the father. The mother has not joined yet |
The home of the nephews |
If I understood right, the grandfather was Chinese and the house definately has an oriental design |
It is such an honor for us to go to these different homes and be accepted as their friends. They are such kind and gracious people. |
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