The 400 year old chateau that we called home. |
Before and "During" The River rose 12 feet! |
The 400 year old chateau that we called home. |
Before and "During" The River rose 12 feet! |
View from the Cathedral. |
My adventure buddies. Often Aubrey, JoJo, myself and Anthony would buddy up looking for adventure! Sometimes that included hiking up hills to get a great view. :-) |
Gulasch... yum! |
Simpla- one of Budapest's more famous bars and where we had bible study! Why not? |
Zsofi, an amazing Hungarian girl that loved joining in the ministry times. If I ever have a daughter- I LOVE her name! |
A big lesson learned in a very real and tangible way.
Our last day doing a children's program at the dump. In our last 10 minutes a little girl walks up. She hasn't been at the rest of the program, but stumbled in for our ending game. It takes just a moment to see that she is different. No one knows exactly what is the reason, but her skin is dry and flaking. Was she badly burned? Is it a severe skin condition? This little girl, maybe 9 years old has her entire epidermis flaking off. Her arms, her face, her scalp.
As I reached to touch her to guide her as long in the game I had second thoughts and shrunk back. I was unsure. If I touched her would I catch something awful? And in that moment my mind went to this verse, "truly I say to you, as you did it to one of the least of these, my brothers, you did it to me." (Matthew 25:40). In 30 seconds my brain switched gears and I wanted to hug her. I wanted to show her love. I was still cautious and wondering if I'd catch something, but if just for a moment, a little less worried about myself and a little more concerned for this very precious and often ignored child.
While experiencing all of this in Guatemala I was reading "Compelled By Love" by Heidi Baker. INTENSE! This woman is seriously crazy! A modern day Mother Theresa wanting only to Love and love fully. Many of the quotes in the book are from Mother Theresa, for sure one of my heroes. A great quote, "Today it is very fashionable to talk about the poor. Unfortunately, it is not fashionable to talk with them." -Mother Theresa
I'm grateful that I have finally had the opportunity to talk with them. To sit on the side of the road and if for a minute experience the drear and desperation.
I pray that I won't forget this lesson as I continue in life hoping to learn a little more how to love better.
The second week was better than the first. Some of the things experienced in the first week would be enough to emotionally scar people if they don't go in with the right attitude. On our first day ministering on the streets one of the dogs napping on the side of the road was run over right in front of our leader. Another fun story: I was cut by cleaver. A man trying to sell silverware and knives got a little too close and cut my arm. Good news though, it was only a scratch.
We have been to the poorest, dirtiest and darkest areas of Guatemala city. We were wrecked as we gathered the children from the dump. Seeing where and how some people live
can be shocking. Our hearts cried for the women at La liña (the line) where there are rows of rooms that women rent for the day to prostitute themselves. For many, they believe it is the only way to make enough money. Most are there by choice. They have children and families that they need to provide for, and they feel this is the best way.
Week two looked a lot like week one. We went to a lot of the same areas and saw many of the the same people. But, being a little better acclimated, it seemed easier or better. Everyone agreed that week two was better for us than week one.
One morning we woke up the group of homeless youth that we had seen the week before. Perhaps the great thing about waking them up is that they hadn't had an entire day of huffing shoe glue and maybe were in a better mind. We just enjoyed hanging out with them, singing songs, I taught some English words and phrases. At the end of our time we performed some dramas and gave a few testimonies. We then prayed for those who wanted prayer and one of the boys prayed to receive Christ. In these times its so hard to leave, but I have great comfort knowing that the Street Revolution ministry will be there to follow up every week.
Our last full day there we went to a Christian High School which was a huge blessing to everyone! My team was blessed and encouraged by the hunger of the youth there. After an hour of dramas and speaking, they skipped out on their recess time to one by one ask for prayer. Many tears were shed, especially from the Senior class who will be graduating in October. With all of life ahead, we were blessed to be able to encourage them and definitely rejoice in all of the amazing things they will accomplish!