After a long and very wild Holy Ghost party on the bus for 8 hours we arrived in Kazanluk - the community in which we fed 5,000 people lamb stew last year.

As in Lom, it was an emotional and intensely joyous reunion, not just for those returning but those who were knew as well, we are all brothers and sisters now with our sweet Gypsy families and all faces are long lost family members!

We paraded through the village and then congregated in the main open area where a little stage was set up and this year a sort of sun blocking tent over our heads for the musicians and worshipers was erected - what an extravagance for them to arrange for us! What a blessing!

The people knew what we were there for and immediately got to approaching us for prayer by pulling our hands onto their heads for healing and annointing. There were lots of people getting filled with joy and the laughter for the first time as well. That was the most fun because of the looks on their faces - this wild disbelief and enjoyment!

There was also a perpetual traveling wild flailing moshpit radiating from wherever Pastor Robert Lavala from Las Vegas was located. I could never get close enough to see what was going on but it was moving and it was moving fast - like a massive Holy Ghost hurricane! You would see legs up in the air, sticking out from all sides - it was hillarious!

We also watched as the local butchers prepared the sheep for tomorrows Bar-B-Que and lamb stew feast.