Recently, one of my students invited me to attend their Thanksgiving worship service. I don't speak Spanish, but was excited to attend and be a part of their time of worship. What a blessing it was to attend! I don't speak much Spanish (I would definitely be considered a novice or low beginner), but was so moved to have been invited into this body of believers as they praised and worshiped God in their heart language. The culture is different, yet the passion for Christ the same. Thankfully the words to the songs were up on the wall in the front, and by the time each song was over, I was able to get the jist of the meaning. It gave me further insight into what it's like to learn another language...to barely understand what's being said, but not to be able to communicate what's on your heart. It also reminded me how very effective music can be as a tool in teaching English. The rhythm, intonation, all of that, are taught so effortlessly through music.
This same body of believers may soon move their place of worship to our church...their service would follow the anglo service. I'm hopeful that we will be able to learn from one another's cultures.
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