THE CLASP OF THE SAVIOR
After a week of nightly seminars among one local congregation, things were rounded off by a special day for all the elders in the region. The main subject with these men and their wives: Christian marriage. Afterwards I once again found myself packing my bags and on the point of being whisked away to another town in this South American country. Then someone whispered:
“Carlos (not his real name) wants a conversation with you.”
“Fine,” I said, “could you just ask him to allow me a few minutes to finish my packing?”
When I stepped into the crowded room, children and young people were milling about, and the adults chatted over their “hierba-mate”, the boiling liquid sipped through a metal tube from a small container, often simply a cow’s horn or a gourd...
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