The last full day in Bulgaria, we went to a village where the name was so long I could not even begin to write it or pronounce it. This village was large and we passed out food bags to those in need and prayed over them.
During the children's festival, I was able to speak to a woman, Gari, that spoke good English. I asked how her and her husband met (this is one of my favorite things to hear). She told me that her husband sought her out because he heard about her from co-workers. He heard that she was a Christian and a sweet girl. They courted for a few months before getting married. It was such a sweet story. She then said she hopes God blesses me with a Godly man. Oh me too!
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| One of the sunsets while traveling from town to town. |
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