Our kind hosts, Bishop Ildo and Cristina invited us to their home. We got into the elevator. Up, up, uuuup, the elevator started and then slowed. Down, down, down, the elevator came.Too many of us had tried to go up at once. The lights went out and the elevator wouldn’t go up or down. For a moment we wondered if we would be trapped inside. At least we could get to know each other! Finally the door opened to allow us to spill out. We laughed and laughed (…but Bishop Ildo looked a bit worried)!
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