Water, Water Everywhere....

During our intercessors' meeting we received a phone call from Padre Juan Carlos whose bus had broken down on the highway to Lima. They were sending another one from Lima. Then after the meeting we heard that water was coming through the ceiling of the apartment below the Church's place in Garycochea. Padre Salvador and family had left earlier in the day and a water line behind the commode broke. Intercessors trooped to the rescue. (Hey, God, I though we were about PRAYING. What's up with the hands on part? A message, perhaps??) Anyway, we lifted up the soggy parquet and stacked it to dry after mopping up.