Sunday's event was an outreach to migrant farm workers out in the Caldwell/Middleton area. Since it was "only" a stage and a sound system set-up, I decided to let the men do all the work so I could stay home and clean house. They've both been assuring me that I am not expected to be at all the events so I chose to take them up on it. I happily took this picture as they drove away at 8:30 a.m. Rob is driving the truck pulling the generator and Dale is driving the van pulling the stage:

Even though the guys had allowed themselves plenty of time for setting up the stage (about one hour) and the sound system (roughly 1 and a half to 2 hours), when they arrived out in the area where the event was supposed to be, no one was around to tell them where to set up. The migrant complex was large and had several places that could have been the right spot, but since Dale and Rob didn't know for sure, they played the hurry-up-and-wait game. By the time everything was sorted out, they were really under the gun. They set up the stage and the sound system in roughly 2 hours. The event was scheduled to start at 2:00 and it kicked off at about 2:30. The last time I heard from Rob was around 11:00 so I had no idea what they were dealing with but I was sure they weren't having any fun. Meanwhile, I spent the morning and early afternoon on some much needed housework. Zach had to be at a youth event at church at 3:00, so after I dropped him off I headed out to Caldwell to check on the guys. I was planning to attend the event and help with the tear down and, of course, take pictures and I was very curious about how it was going. They were still scrambling a little bit when I got there, but the event itself was going fine. Many, many volunteers donated time, money and energy in their efforts to talk to the migrant workers about Jesus. Besides good music and plenty of preaching, there were jump houses, hamburgers and hotdogs, face painting, and prizes and it was all free.

Some of the testimonials were given by people who had lived very rough lives and had been in prison for everything from murder to drug dealing. They were giving hope to people who had no hope and encouraging kids not to get caught up in gangs and drugs.

The Pursuit is a local church that we have worked with several times before. They hired us for this event and their worship band offered up some great music:

There were several different groups that played during the day:



Gloria had a great time mixing with the crowd. She played on all the jump houses, ate a couple of hot dogs and had her face and arm painted.