Last week we flew to Cuzco, Peru and spent three days ministering to the poor in the slums of Cuzco and then two in the country where we saw many indigenous Andean people. Most of them spoke Spanish and Quechua but some of the older people could only speak Quechua. This meant that often we needed two interpreters to translate from English to Spanish and then from Spanish to Quechua. There were lots of eye problems. A couple of older women walked for 7 hours to get to the clinic. It was a humbling experience. Do we appreciate our blessings?
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