We went to the local international church yesterday. It was bi-lingual, and warm, and wonderful. A friend of K's sisters goes there. It was really wonderful to be worshiping with so many believers from so many countries. I believe in three years people from 26 different countries have worshiped there. We sang in the local language (yes I'm avoiding the word..a little paranoid...Maybe). It is legal to worship, but I swear there was a policeman at the door...Probably for our protection...But still...Wow! I can't wait to get back, but that will probably be a special treat, as we feel called to the base chapel.