Tres idiomas. Un solo Dios.

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Hoy fuimos a la iglesia. La chapelle d'adoration Nehemie.Es la iglesia a la que asiste la mayoría de los haitianos que viven en Chambrún. Fue una experiencia inolvidable. Alabar a Dios en español, en inglés y en "piti" creole que entendía.
No puedo imaginar cómo será en el cielo.
Además pude seguir practicando y aprendiendo más creole con los niños.






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