When it's time to pray

Hola,
So Casa Bernabe has been an adventure so far. Some of us have been pulling out rotten corn stalks from the garden, chopping vegetables, singing songs with toddlers, chasing toddlers, holding babies till your arms are about to fall off, and attempting what we would call Spanish.
And when we step back from it all, it seems obvious that God is working. But when you are in the midst of the work, or when you are in the midst of a room where there seem to be too many volunteers, it's easy to forget the divine.
It's only the beginning and we are all willing to work, but pray that we more so would be willing to see the eternal purpose of it all. Already our team has been put through the fire, as we have been asked to split, and as Cressia has tried as much as she can to make sure everyone feels ok here. But there is more confusion than can be controlled. We've tried to make plans and assign jobs, but we are still in the interim and some of us feel very unsettled. And the feeling is not bringing peace, which means it is not from God.
So pray for us as we settle in, that we each be reassured of our roles here, and that Satan would NOT steal our joy in the midst of the confusion of figuring out who belongs where. Because someone greater is in control. And we need our God's peace.
Tenemos un amigo que nos ama, nos ama, nos ama, nos ama... su nombre es Jesus.