This is the mother Church in Pachinga. They were the ones planting a new church in San Miguel. Starting from the top...this is a picture from the foyer inside the church. They decorated it for our arrival.
Next, three of the little church boys in the entrance of the sanctuary. I really like them because they thought I was a professional wrestler.
The middle picture is of two little church girls on the stairs. Yes, that is sky behind them where there used to be a concrete wall.
Next down is the view from where the little girls were standing. You can clearly see the men out on the street. Also, if you look close, there is no roof in the room that the doorway behind the boys leads to.
Last is Priscila in front of the church. It doesn't take and architect to figure out there has been some damage to the church. The pastor showed us around, and on the street to the left of the building you can clearly see where the crack from the earthquake was. The crack literally ran straight to the church, around the back, up the side, turned out again, and kept going. I don't see how it is even still standing, and it's not safe by any standards. No doubt in my mind...God spared that building.
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