You know how after a good, Apostolic, Holy Ghost service everyone is all sweaty and disheveled? Imagine the sweat times 10. I don't sweat very much, but I believe it was in these services the first time I ever had beads of sweat dripping down my face. I can't ever remember sweating like that in my life! The people of Iquitos are close to the equator and used to the heat and humidity; normal weather for us is cold to them!
Above are the kids singing. They sounded so adorable, and you could feel the Holy Ghost as they sang. The little boy in the chair cannot walk - I believe he was born this way. He is so sweet. I am looking for a report of his healing some day.
Do you know how Italians emphasize and draw out certain syllables in their words? Like " Buonanoooootte." (Good night) They kind of do the same thing in the jungle, but they speak Spanish, and they speak quickly. It's so funny to hear "Como se diiiiice Santiaaaaago en Ingleeees?"