The Fourth Day…The flight that was to leave at 1pm left at 2pm, lol…don’t ask me why, I did not understand what they said, but finally after three hours we arrived in Boston. We ate lunch at 6pm and later we were with an hispanic prayer group. My God what cold in the belly preaching to a people that did not speak the same language as I, but I enjoyed it. Then there was in the group 2 youth that were americanos. I spoke to them on the Eucharist and the passionate love with which God loves us. God acted with much annointing. In the end the youth came to testify of how much they were touched by the grace of God. Afterwards we went to the house of some friends and I slept there. Finally we only had 5 hours to rest for in the next day we had to travel to upstate New York with a group of more than 50 youth.
Tomorrow the fifth day of the Journey
Tamu junto [We are together]
Translated from Portuguese