Yesterday was our first adventure into the Barrios (very poor neighborhoods) of the town of Jinotepe.  I knew they were bad, and I have seen many pictures of slums and such but never have I actually had to see them in person.  The people were so happy to see us, and even with the language barrier we were able to pray with families and over homes put together by a few sheets of metal.  I could not imagine living like they live, but it is all they have ever known.  

     The kids were so full of laughter and energy it blew me away.  Half the time when I'm at home in my 4 bedroom house, I'm in a apthetic or downer mood.  These kids lived in shacks with next to nothing, and they loved life and seeing us!  

    After we got back to where we stayed we were able to play soccer with the locals!  Something I have looked forward to for the longest time.  It was awesome!  Of course they looked at us Americans and say "Mas Practicar (More practice)" and start laughing. lol Playing soccer with people who eat and breathe it everyday such a blessing for me!  I love these people and sharing God's love with them is so exciting. God bless!