Seems like there has been a food theme, hmm?
But this is the Tuesday, June 30th, post.
I woke up. Went to the prayer rooms, I think. Oh, and yeah, Monday night we went back to the prayer rooms. Nice way to finish a day.
But Tuesday... I think I went, and spent most of my time on the tables outside. That's where I was supposed to be. At one point, Matthias was out there, and he and I chatted for a few minutes, but he was tired from work.
Between me and God, only more closeness happened. Which is significant, it is precious, it is probably the best thing that can happen. But it's not something I can do anything about.
When I came home, my aunt and her Korean friend were cooking apple pies. It is her friend's favorite food, but she didn't know how to make it, so my aunt was teaching her. They made five. Then her husband and two adorable little boys, a one year old and a three year old, came over for a cookout. We all had hotdogs and vegetables and apple pie. Then my uncle prophesied for them again. He is such a blessing.
We were invited over to their house this Monday (tomorrow) so that my aunt will learn to make some Korean dish and we shall eat together again.
It was very fun.