Monday, August 30
Last Stretch
Monday, August 2
Guatemala
Hey Guys! The long awaited next blog. Once again ive taken a bunch of photos but i dont think i have time to download them.
Bueno. Ive been in Guatemala for the past week and its absolutely fantastic! Where ever we go we are at the mercy of our contact in that area to plan our schedule for us, whether that implies arriving and them telling you that youre preaching in 30 minutes or if that means painting all day... there are many stories of a week straight going to bed at 3 and getting up at 5.. craziness. Our first week in outreach wasnt that instense but we where in San Juan (province of Argentina) and we went nonstop preaching, ministering, talking with the people... from the early hours in the morning to the late hours of the night. It was exhausting and for the first time in my life i literally couldn{t keep myself awake.. i fell asleep in team meetings.. while praying, even once while one of my team members was preaching.. horrible no? But it was a fantastic week of learning a lot of how to function in the missionary setting and learning (the confidance) how to preach; the Lord helped me through many struggles and had many victories in my life. After our first week we travelled to Guatemala by air and once again being at the mercy of our contacts we arrived not knowing what to expect. But the Lord had a blessing waiting for us, when the church leaders prayed on what they felt God wanted for us in this time was just a blessing. So all i{ve done this week in Guatemala is eat, go to resorts, eat more, go to tourist sites, eat even more, enjoy a bit of local life, and eat a whole lot more. (they feed us A LOT). Its been amazing. And we certainly needed the week to adjust, in Argentina its winter, it was snowing right before we left, here in Guatemala its HOT and HUMID. For me and one other girl especially as we{re from the other side of the equator and just went through two consecutive winters. Adjusting is a bit difficult but this week of doing nothing has been wonderful.
I dont have time to upload pictures but the thing that sticks out the most when you arrive is how green everything is. Its amazing the deep shades of the vegetation and the amount of it. You cant be somewhere without the tropical overgrowth. And (i really hope Rae is reading this) there are fruit trees everywhere! The house we{re staying at has a variety of about 10 different tropical fruits that i absolutely can{t remember the name of.. theres tons of coconuts everywhere, our first night we were all given our very own fresh from the tree (we cut them ourselves) coconut. ¡Que Rico! Its amazing here!
In a couple days im going to Hondurus for about 2 and half weeks. Im super excited! well be working and ministering again, hopefully working off some of the pounds weve put on in our week of eating, eating, and eating. But theres someone waiting to use this computer and much limited time. So i{ll cut myself off right here. (ugh there is a horrible show on discovery chanel right now, its showing people being eaten alive by lions and sharks... i kind of want to wretch..
Bueno, love you guys sorry that once again i have to cut myself off early. And as i dont have time to email my parents i just want to tell you guys that i love you and miss you terribly! when i get to Hondurus i{ll try and buy a sim card to call you guys!
Sunday, July 18
Almost There!!
I have another blog on my computer that is supposed to come before this one, but, i left my computer at the base and won´t be able to post it for sometime. i´m quite sorry.
Life, like usual has been craziness, excitment, challenges, obstacles, and victories. I´m loving every moment of it all. By the way, i believe today marks the three month mark of when i left home for the Atlanta airport (is today the 18th?). I can´t believe it´s been only three months when so very much has changed. These past few weeks have been the ending of our lecture phase, tying all the loose ends in our teachings, preparing us for culture changes, beginning to work as families in our new teams that we´re breaking up into.. everyone is working on pulling their money together right now, and its amazing seeing the miracles God is doing in their lives. In my team there were four of us who had bought our plane tickets and three who hadn´t (the two staff and one student). Well in our first team meeting one of our staff members got a call and had to walk outside, when we heard her finish the call thirty minutes later she was screaming with excitment and told us how ten minutes earlier she hadn´t a dollar for the ticket and now her trip was paid for. Craziness eh? In our second meeting we had another staff member joining us to tell us what to expect in out outreach destination when she got a phone call, handed the phone to the student who didn´t have barely the money for the plane ticket... who as well came running inside screaming later because her plane fare was completely paid for. I dont know about you, but i´m excited to see what happens in our next team meeting. haha :D
Oh and for those of you who haven´t heard the exciting news yet .. :D :D... (oh i love the suspense of not saying what the exciting news is. and dont you dare read ahead.. enjoy the suspense. breathe in the suspense. yes this news is really worth this suspense. at least for me.. i waited four months for this news.. maybe more. :D :D) ready? set.. go... i´m going to Honduras for my outreach! Yes!! oh yes! Well this thursday i´m going to travel in Argentina for the first week of my outreach, then we´re catching a flight to Santiago, Chile, staying the night there and continuing the next day to Honduras. I´ll be there for a month and return to Argentina to the dessert here and spending two weeks there. I´m absolutely ecstatic! (incase you were curious.) (my goodness, i use such weird words and sentence structures. i truly dont understand how any of my writing is understandable.. i tried proofreading this paragraph just now and even i couldn´t understand some. let me tell you, i dont plan on proof reading any more of my blog. hah. its too embarrassing. The poor spanish speakers here who try and learn their english with me... i´m teaching them all wrong. haha.)
Saturday, July 3
Well Dear Friends & Family,
I truly hope that all of you forgive me for not being able to keep up with my blog and know that, I really do love you all and am not ignoring you on purpose. As I’m sure I’ve explained, I can only use the internet when I can make it to the city (which is a forty minute bus ride away) and I simply haven’t been able to make to the city at all because we keep having classes on weekends.
But none of that is important at the moment, what is important that I finally have the chance to write to you all now. And my typing has seemed to fail in the past two months, I swear this is taking me twice as long as it should because every three letters I make a typing error that I have to fix. Oh! And for all those who care my spanish has improved like I never thought possible! I absolutely love being able to understand another language and think that if I do become fluent in this language, it may become a new habit for me.. that is, to learn other languages. There are two other girls in my dts not from latin america, aka there are only two other girls whos first language isn't spanish.... and they both speak multiple languages. Its quite the inspiration.
So right now i'm at this wifi restaurant and as i'm sure at least some of you know, right now is the World Cup and Argentina lives for soccer. (Literally life stops for the world cup here. You have trouble finding taxis, the restaurants are open but the staff stops working and watches the game with the customers...the police obviously cant come in and watch with us, but they're standing outside watching the game through the windows..) Well let me tell you, we're all watching the semi-finals right now of Argentina v. Germany.. I'm happy i dont speak germany. I may even try and avoid speaking english incase someone mistakes it for german. haha. But seriously, you learn a lot about the culture watching soccer with them-- oh they scored again. now its 3-0.
Life for the past few weeks has been crazy (when do i not say life here is crazy),
and of course i have to go now. before i get a chance to finish. sorry guys. i miss you tons!
Sunday, May 16
Week Four & Five?
My past few weeks have been Barbaro! (yeah, i´m not translating that.. you guys need to remember the meaning.. lets get your heads working as you read my blogs.) By the way one of my friends here said something to me that made me think yesterday and i´ve quite agreed with her statement. You see, we have these ´creative journals´or ´Cuaderno Creativo´each week and we have five questions we need to answer to let our disciplers know how we´re doing and whats going on for us in the week. Most people summarize what happened and it works out very well for them. But for me, my discipler each week kept telling me to ´go deeper´with whats going on in my heart and stuff. And i was like... the Lord is going deep in my heart, i just have trouble summarizing it all into this tiny little book... and so (entonces) (oh yeah you´d better get used to my random spanish words in spanish... they´re only translations.. not anything that you need to look up in the online spanish-english dictionary) i decided to start writing in my joural as if it really were a journal, not just summaries in the corner of the page to leave space for all the decorations and magazine clippings. By the way, the decorations and things are supposed to represent you, so people always get really intense with them. But since i never wanted to waste space with them i decided that my journal just wouldn´t represent me. But what my friends comment was, that my journal was a really good representation of me.. and i didn´t understand at first. But you see its a great representation for me because i´m always trying to say so much, going off on random bunny trails and getting side tracked with every other sentence. (which of course i do in my blog as well.. we are all very acquainted with my ranbling and bunny trails.) Anyways.. yeah, that really wasn´t as funny as i was hoping it would be. oh well.
Oh and the food here has improved slightly! At least they´ve served a bit more veggies lately and i´ve been really quite happy about that. However they´ve also had the attack of the salt container as well. I swear i´ve seriously contemplated rinsing my salad of numerous times and not caring about the lack of dressing... it would probably still have salt residue after giving it a ´thurough´rinising. (i just realized how i completely dont know how to spell ´thorough´or is it ´thurough´or neither? i have no idea!)
This is really random but someonthing i´ve become more acquainted with as i become closer to the people in my school (because the closer you get the more you feel you can really say whats on your mind..) is that americans are a good bit more intense than people here. At least i am.. i have heard the word ´tranquil´so many times this past weeks. (its like saying to someone to calm down). but not just with random hyper spouts or like being upset about something.. its just in my normal day, talking with people or soemthing... all of a sudden people are telling me to calm down.
Oh and even though i have failed to take pictures for you i am now able to take them. A friend of mine has the same camera and i can borrow her battery. So hopefully two weeks from now (as next weekend i dont think i´ll be able to make it to town) i´ll have some pictures to post for you. :D exciting eh?
Even more exciting is the package my mom is sending me! i can´t wait. there´s almond butter in it! and dried mango! and real chocolate! and so much more! how do i always come back to food... i swear i need to ask Jesus if food has become an idol in my life. So much of my day circulates around meal times and snack times.
Theres so much more to say and a billion e-mails to reply to but i fear (hah! i can´t believe i said that! ´i fear´) i have to leave before i miss the bus... like i did two weeks ago... Miss you guys so much! I hope this was interesting!
Sunday, May 9
Week Two & Week Three
Oh and by the way, i´m not sure if i told all of you about this yet or not so bare with me. (i bet that was the wrong ´bare´i can never decide if its supposed to be ´bear´or ´bare´). But anyways, the Argentinian eating style consists of large quantities of these four items: meat, bread, sugar, and salt. (carne, pan, azucar, y sal). Those four things are mixed together in many ways but are always 70 percent of the meal. On the base, for breakfast (desayuno) at eight we have either oatmeal (avena), sweet bread with these pretend dried fruit bits in it... they´re really just gummies (pan dulce), or cookies (cashetas... and that word is definitely spelt wrong). I´m not joking by the way, we really do have cookies for breakfast. Every so often we get apples with breakfast, and twice there was raisins with the oatmeal. And for the people who don´t like oatmeal, on mornings that its served they just drink milk with sugar. There always always sugar bowls out! One day we were served this meat and potato mixture and people were putting cinnamon-sugar on it. Anyways, we have a ´break´around 10:30 which is usually that same sweet bread or cookies. Sometimes they surprise us with random things like crackers with dulce de leche (its like a caramel spread). Then Lunch is at 1 and we normally eat rice or potatos with some form of crisco covered veggies or meat which people bury in salt. And of course there are always baskets of bread out. Always always bread. Merienda (or tea time, as i´ve dubed it) is at 5 and we have sweet bread or cookies again ( i hope you guys are seeing the trend here..). Then dinner is at the ungodly hour of... well actually i can´t remember exactly. I believe either 9 or 9:30. Maybe its at 9:15, i dont know. But this is early for Argentina, some people eat their dinner at midnight and i´ve heard rumors of eating at 1 or 2 in the morning. Dinner is as well their biggest meal, meat, potatos, crisco with veggies, rice, bread, salt... a good mixture of it all. and usually salad dressed in oil and salt. Heh, let me tell you, it is going to be a miracle if i make it out of this country without gaining weight. For the past three weeks i´ve bought raw veggies and fruit to eat in place of or with the meals we have here. But eating healthy is quite expensive here, i´m just beginning to learn my way around kiosks since they´re cheaper. But my spanish will have to improve before i can really learn where to go.
Saturday, April 24
Week One
After leaving the plane customs was simple and I easily found the people waiting for me (Simon, one of our teachers and Martine, the base director). The first thing i noticed about Mendoza was the poverty. I mean, this isn´t a third world country but they are most certainly lacking. When i made it to the base it was a tiny bit different from what i expected, but not too much. It was once a farm and still has pigs, horses, goats, a donkey.. and similar animals. (and that was an incomplete sentence.) There are many trees and in the early morning with fog it looks very pretty. However one thing i was not expected is when they pulled up to this.... brick tower and told me it was where i would be staying. hahahaha. when you go in to this scary looking building, there is a cement floor, old table, a bed, a huge wooden dresser, a bathroom and stairs to the upstairs which is simply an open room with a bed and shelving unit. hehe, i´ll have to get a picture and post it because you can´t understand how ridiculous it looks. i really thought Simon was joking when he told me thats where i would be staying. Luckily enough though, it was only temporary and last night i moved out to a really nice cabin. I´m staying with three other girls in my bedroom and the other room is for Vive and her son. Then we have a living room and kitchen and nice big patio. Its really nice.
On the base there is another dts (Futbol dts) staff members and other random people involved with the base whom i have only begun to meet. In the Futbol dts (by the way.. i know how to spell football.. futbol is soccer) there are many people who speak english and even a handfull of americans. They´re all very sweet people, but they´re leaving for their outreach to South America in less than two weeks. Of the staff at least half of them speak spanish or can at least communicate. In my dts there are no americans, everyone speaks spanish but only two people speak english. haha. and neither are in my cabin. However, once again i´m giong to look at this, which would commonly be called inconvenient.. a good thing. in the past few days my spanish has increased significantly and i know that wouldn´t be possible without my inability to use english. Its quite wonderful, i have to say.
The schedule we have takes up just about every hour in our day except for our precious three free hours which are used by taking showers and doing homework. The weekends are open and are the only time we can go to the city, which is where i get internet. Basically what i´m attempting to imply is that i can only blog on weekends. And i´ve completely run out of time and theres so much more i want to tell you. But there is no time so it will wait until next week.
ps. i left the battery to my camera in america so im going to have to figure out a way to take pictures. i´ll get them up eventually.
Monday, April 19
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Bogota, Colombia
After meeting some very friendly people in the MIA-BOG gate my eight hour layover finally ended and I boarded my plane. (I wasn’t exaggerating when I said there would be many run on sentences… I warned you..) We waited at the gate for what seemed like ages, but it was all worth it! As the plane took flight I felt a rush like I’ve never had in an airplane, feeling the finality of my leaving America, in that very moment when we took to the air. (or perhaps the rush was because the plane lifted in quite an intense angle, one I’m really not used. It felt like the tail would bottom out before we got high enough.) But either way it was a wonderful moment and all the waiting I’ve been doing was completely worth it. On the plane I sat in front of a decidedly New Yorker. He not only was wearing a N1-H1?… what ever… mask (to keep from getting those Hispanic diseases, eh? Hahahaha) and his first comment to the guy who sat next to him was ‘Are you and English speaker? Or am I the only one?’ Haha, the man did in fact speak English, Australian to be exact. The lady who sat next to me was Hispanic and spoke no English, but was still a very sweet lady. And she didn’t monopolize the arm rest like the man sitting next to me on my ATL-MIA flight. I was quite thankful for someone who would share.
Ever since entering the BOG (Colombia) gate I’ve felt welcomed, even a sense of family. As tired as I am I’m really enjoying this trip. Plus, my layover in Colombia is only Two and a half hours and the flight is about the same. I’m almost three quarters of the way there :D (seventy percent to be exact.) Soon I’ll be in Argentina. Soon I’ll be at ywam. Soon I’ll be with the people I’m going to spend a good chunk of my life with.
Many times in the past few days I’ve wondered if this was really where the Lord is leading me. I kept doubting myself and the plan He has for me. Well right now I’m going to come in agreement with the Lord, He put this desire in my heart and I can’t see myself following any path besides this one. The Lord is so good and I love going on the adventures He plans for each and everyone of us. This is going to be great!!
Just a side note, my wisdom teeth have been bothering me for the past two years, but nothing serious enough to get them removed just yet. Except for occasional grinding of my teeth while I was sleeping I didn’t even know they were there.. Considering they are all four impacted. Well in the past day of traveling I’ve felt my teeth shift and now my bit is crooked. I’m trying hard to not grind my teeth during the day, but it happens whenever I’m not consciously thinking of it and my mouth is quite sore because of that. I know the Lord has the strength to fix my mouth without me having to go to a dentist by myself in a country where they don’t speak English. I have no intention of going that route and instead intend to pray my mouth back to normal. If you guys could join me in this I would more than grateful! Thank you so much!
Santiago, Chile
Well guys, i haven't run into any problems yet. We had a delay on the last plane but luckily i had a five hour lay-over scheduled. It is certainly a grace to have long lay-overs when your traveling with many connections, in airports you have never been to and where there is a language barrier. As obnoxious as thy can be... i think i'll save myself from some gray hairs because of them.
Well there's not much to report from this airport, its simply six in the morning and in the past two days i've totaled about 6 hours of sleep. Hence, i need something to do with myself so i dont fall asleep at the gate leaving my luggage as fair game to anyone who wants it. Basically what all of that equates to though... is that everything i'm about to write is completely worthless and will probably make no sense. I'll ramble about every which thing that catches my attention and follow every odd brain pattern my easily distracted mind can follow. So really, I'd suggest you to not read any further on this blog, there will be no finality in the end of it, my pronouns will all be switched around, i may use a random large word here or there to make myself feel like i'm actually writing something worth reading. hahaha. You know, now that i look around this gate (which isn't even my gate, mine is blocked off right now) there are many people sleeping all by themselves. Oh well, i still won't participate.
Oh i think the hallway to my gate finally opened, oh good. And yet, i'm too lazy to get up. (nothings changed, right? or as my mom would put it 'What's new?') .....so i'm really not sure how long i'm aloud to make these posts. If they tell me after i've typed it all out that its too long, i'm going to be... well... i guess i wont be mad, so i dont know why i said anything about it at all. Oh, and another random thought for all those Ted Dekker fans... when i was waiting in the atlanta airport there was a trailer for his new book on the tv at the gates. Random, eh?
So another random thought, hiking packs filled with (mostly) clothes, some books, and other random none breakable essentials make great back rests for when your sitting on the floor. Except you still have nothing to cushion under you and that is quite a downfall. I could just wait in the seating area like i was five minutes ago. However, five minutes ago there was a crowd of people waiting by the glass sliding doors the lead to my gate, i had my back to them because i was sitting in the chairs. When i turned around they were all gone so i assumed the doors were opened. Now when i look through the doors ( every few gates are sectioned off by sliding glass doors down this [extremely] long hallway.) Now when i went to try the doors they were locked.. but there is now a crowd of people, not in the section right next to me but the next section down. They werent there when i arrived an hour ago. I'm quite confused. ....hehe, i should be laughing about this but someone is locked in on the other side of the doors.. i really shouldn't be laughing. but considering my extreme lack of sleep and the hour that it is, i'm going to have some grace for myself. Besides, i dont think she's by herself.... Anyways (i use that word a lot) I'm not going to worry about it just yet, I've still got an hour and fifteen minutes till boarding and im just down the hallway.
For your sake i truly hope you're not still reading this. You must really be quite bored to be Still be interested. (sorry to offend, perhaps you're simply a truly kindhearted person who wanted to suffer through my last layover with me. hahaha, thats an exaggeration. i'm not suffering. i'm quite enjoying myself actually. except for the lack of food in this terminal. I'm really quite hungry right now but there is nothing to eat but candy and cookies. And i dont think theres food on this next plane. ugh now i'm not so content, thinking about that prospect. But oh well. i'm on my way to argentina and its not like i'm starving. i'm only hungry. hehe.. it may be interesting to see me carrying my forty lb of carry-on and dragging my two fifty (exactly fifty, i might add) lb suitcases on no sleep and little food. I'll probably trip once or twice. haha, i suppose thats what i get for not packing more food.
ok there must be another way around. i keep seeing random people waling around the hallway, but they're not going through this door. And the attendant guy told me they would open it before the flight. ugh. indecision. perhaps i'll go pester them again.. like a true american. (heh, i hope you heard the sarcasm in that. ) ...hehe, person numero dos to be stuck inside the hallway. oh but i really shouldn't laugh about her.. she genuinely looked worried and went running in the opposite direction. I hope she doesn't miss a connecting flight.