This morning I attended a church here in Nicosia. The service was all in Greek of course, but luckily I had a translator (thanks, Penny!). As we sang some hymns, I thought about how many different services I have attended all over and in how many different languages. It was a pretty cool thought, one that made me want to learn Greek so bad. I know I am focusing on Hebrew right now, but every time I go somewhere with a new language I always wish I spoke that one as well. I can’t fathom how easy communication must have been pre-Babel times. But from someone who loves languages I often think…now where is the challenge in that?!?
One language??? Come on! I guess God knew what He was doing, if nothing other than stimulating the brains of people like me 🙂