There are a series of pictures of the rain and flooding we've been experiencing.
They say...more rain today!







As we were getting ready to leave Curuzu Cuati'a (funny, this is a Guarani name meaning Paper Cross...in the middle of Argentina.) we looked outside to see an amazing cloud formation. It started getting bigger and bigger and more interesting. A storm was coming fast! We were on the third floor. (The night before Oscar, Edson and I got stuck in a 1960 elevator with about 110ºF, cause we didn't want to walk up 3 flights of stairs. From then on, we we took the stairs.)
Jeremiah 17:7-8 (New International Version) "But blessed is the man who trusts in the LORD, whose confidence is in him. He will be like a tree planted by the water that sends out its roots by the stream. It does not fear when heat comes; its leaves are always green. It has no worries in a year of drought and never fails to bear fruit."
Summer is my favorite season. It's warm. It's beautiful. We have longer daylight hours. I enjoy creation; the sights, the sounds, the warm feeling.
Sunday was extremely hot and humid all day long. In our neighborhood, there was a problem with the electricity and we had "low tension" (it would be "baja tensión" in spanish...not sure how to say that in English. I mean that the lights were only half bright and other electrical appliances were not working to their full potential.) So, we had an extra-hot afternoon until a nice, cool thunderstorm came through. That cooled things down tremendously and then the sun came out! Later on that evening, another storm was brewing and we walked outside to see hailstones as big as marbles!