weihnachtet Es ...
... not.
It is hot, I'm sick, I have no cookies. Yes from, we see at present. Also, I am also very lazy about writing and prefer male (first picture is finished =)) that I ever write something you have to thank Oli.
start But how? I have already forgotten so much what I did. For a month is nothing new in my travel journal.
But well, I'll start with the church: I was invited to celebrate a festival with the Catholic Vietnamese. So I went right after work to the church, but the show had begun. Therefore, I simply stood at the door, between purely as foreigners rush to borrow would be much more bold to have been - I do not like it here so yeah.
After half an hour - all the time was a little girl hopped around me, this is my brush in my pocket 'stolen' was - I was then asked by a man inside. Men and women sat on separate sides, the women left and right men. Mrs Button tells us that in St. Leon-Rot is so well and that the left side of the devil? I do not remember.
I was offered both sides, sometimes only in passing.
I was the greatest man in the building, the only one without black or gray hair, and probably the only one who has not understood a word.
sat During the Show, the mother of my colleagues beside me and said, 'To' - food. Then the pastor even at the invitation of a meal had said I understood and nodded, and I was then led into the yard. There are tables, packed full of food or were better - packed full of meat. Especially for me was then bread, fruit and vegetables brought, I also was allowed to sit between pastors, nuns, and a rather good French-speaking man. That's strange that all speak French better than English or French only, but good, but I'm going to school =).
could I also call my Italian knowledge in memory, as I was, essentially, the end of the gate there was an Italian who knew the priest well somehow or something ... What I
very unpleasant place, was that as a pastor and I started up the stairs to the tables was applauded and I had to get up when I was speaking of. One wanted me to introduce myself, but I had not for me. Had I finally eh almost no one understood.
The problem is, that the pastor has been said that Anjali and I take care of donations - but we know not yet if it works!
In any case, I was then dedicated a song, the only in English. You could sing the woman!
On the first Christmas we were back in the church, in the morning at half past six. Finally we had to work then ...
go now but first we again on the fourth Advent and Christmas, we finally understand anything anyway!
But the Our Father, we learn in Vietnamese.
Amen.