Last Night - a Good Friday

Last night Don and I went out of Lisbon with some friends to go to a gathering and worship time with some Portuguese believers. It was such a beautiful evening. The views and sunset were fantastico! There were emerald green fields rolling down the mountains with all the new wind turbines and old windmills in contrast. It would have been idyllic if the town we'd been going to had a better name than "Kill the Dogs".

Even though the language used was Portuguese, the time of worship and music was so special and the heart language of sharing in the remembrance of Christ's death was the same. The couple, who hosted the event and have been trying to do special gatherings like this for non-believers, said that there are many people here who are looking for transformation because they are not finding it in the tradition.
A few weeks earlier, we'd also gone out in the same direction to another area for a house church meeting and were able to take a few pictures...