My thoughts of walking away enjoying a zesty lemon sorbet had to change quickly to a sweet berry scoop.
It wasn't a big deal and it made me chuckle a bit inside but it does give a little taste of what it's like living life in a new language and culture. Most days I'm trying to understand and be understood, sometimes I have to readjust my expectations (lemon to berry) and often I feel more like a child than an adult. In two months there has been many highs and lows but I am so grateful that God is not like me and that he is always a strong rock and a secure fortress who doesn't change. We can find true rest in God alone.
My soul finds rest in God alone; my salvation comes from him. He alone is my rock and my salvation; he is my fortress, I shall never be shaken (Psalm 62).
A few weeks ago I signed up for crochet classes as a creative way to learn Spanish and to spend time with people from the community. I go twice a week and join a table of nattering Spanish Women who are all working on their own knitting or crochet. My teacher is a very friendly and patient lady who seems to be the 'go to' person in the neighborhood if you need craft advice. She teaches me how to crochet in Spanish with drawings and small demonstrations thrown in, we laugh a lot. I am very thankful that it has been such a joy to sit and listen and to try using my Spanish with these women.
To learn more about Katie and the work she is involved with in Spain click here.