Happy New Year! The holiday season flew by in a blink. Christmas in Mexico was beautifully, unexpectedly different—rich with color, rhythm, and reverence. We loved seeing the season through another culture’s eyes, though the biggest difference this year was a tender one: we weren’t with our family, and that absence was deeply felt. Still, Puebla held us in its joy. From celebrating the coming of Christ, through the twelve days of Christmas, and all the way to Día de los Reyes, we were reminded that even when traditions shift and settings change, the heart of the story never does. We even attended our first Mexican Methodist potluck. Let me just say: Yum. Loaves and fishes have nothing on this crowd. I would add this experience as a few of my top favorite gastronomical feasts in Puebla! Christmas Eve services were especially beautiful. Imagine singing all the hymns you know and love—in Spanish. It was powerful and joyful, ending wi...
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