From Jeremy
It was Sabbath morning, finally! The week had been long and discouraging for me, but it was finally over and Sabbath was here! I got washed up and put on my best—a pair of knee-length shorts and a clean t-shirt—and headed for church Saturday morning. After prayer meeting and songservice, Rinal told the children's story—though I couldn't understand enough of it to know what it was about—while one of the local boys sat in my lap. Next, Seblitu gave the sermon. This time I was able to determine that it was about Samson, but not much more. Finally, Pastor (Kent George) got up to speak. I was able to understand most of what he said, and furiously wrote down the words I lacked. After the sermons were over, we sang the closing song and had closing prayer. The church members then split up for Sabbath schools—the women going to theirs, the men to theirs, and the children to theirs. This week the study was on Revelation, so after every few verses were read, Pastor would get up to speak concerning the content thereof. About half-way through, Danny's (another SM) radio came on, "Lima Golf, Lima Golf, do you copy Whiskey Golf, Lima Golf." It was our nurse, Wendy, calling for Mrs. George.
