CHRISMAS IN THE MOUNTAINS
A family tradition for now twenty-two years. After an eleven hour trip in two vehicles (a van loaded up with sixteen passengers, luggage, and seven boxes of Bibles; a minivan with 12 passengers, and luggage), we finally arrived to the mountains of Hidalgo. Very tired from the trip, we drove in to the village of Ixcatlán. But as soon as the service began and after we saw hundreds of Aztec Indians make their way into church, we could say, “It was worth it.”
Cancer reminiscences
To hear my son, Humberto Jr., preaching with the power of God; More so when two miles down is the village of Tamaya, where in 1993 the Aztec Indians had to carry my son on their shoulders, towards the main road, for he was ill with what turned out to be a deadly cancer; Fifteen years later, with his wife, four children, and preaching His word. We have a God of miracles!!
Also we had great preaching by Alfredo Cortéz, Crescenciano Cruz and Adolfo Carrizalez
Our trip ended on a high note in the village of Pahuatlán. With more than seven-hundred in attendance, it seemed there were more people outside the church building than inside. The altar filled with souls surrendering to the Lord.
