Church with the Family

On Sunday, we went to church.  Due to our Kenya trip, we missed the previous two Sundays so this was their first chance to see where we are working now.  I come from a fairly conservative church background and was a little worried Mom and Al may be overwhelmed at church.  People here are more boisterous in their singing, prayers and sermons.  It took me a while to get used to it.  My Mom and Al did great, though, and had a nice time I think.  It was an atypical Sunday as the youth (Jr High through twenties) had an overnight camp at another church.  It was smaller and quieter than usual.  Since my Mom and Al leave on Tuesday, this was their only chance to see our Tanzanian church family.  I wish we had more time at church but I am glad they got to meet them, even if for a little bit.