Yesterday was a day of goodbyes.
In El Callejon Sara and I spent time cleaning the site and
getting it ready for the Christmas break.
As always, the little ones came to hang out and play. I gave them sidewalk chalk, and in about 15
minutes the entire back deck was covered!
Vanessa drew a huge house for herself, complete with her mom and dad,
and even a dog house.
Sadly, I had to scrub it all away as Daisy’s getting back
sooner than me, and I don’t want her to have to deal with it. An hour (and tons of buckets of water) later,
and it was clean. I’m still not as good
at scrubbing with brooms as the women here are, but another year and I just
might be!
Before leaving, we walked around El Callejon, saying goodbye
and lifting up the community to God. We
worry for them during this Christmas season, when lots of parties, drinking and
over-indulging can cause all kinds of trouble.
I worry especially for the little ones, who don’t have a choice about
where they live, what they see, how they are treated. Please join me in praying that God-with-us
will surround them with His love and protection!
Later that afternoon we had a small ‘dessert’ to say Thank
You to our semester students. It was
great to be able to ‘brag on’ Sara in front of her peers and the other site
leaders.
It’s been fun getting to know
her, and to share our ‘MK’ (missionary kid) experiences. Our personalities and ways of coping (or
not!) with things is similar, and it was good for both of us to have been able
to talk about that together. I’m sure going
to miss her!
From there, it was on to Mata de Platano for a Christmas
Dinner with Carlos’ church there. The
same building where they have church is where we have our English class. It is another home, another family that God
has provided me.
This time, I really felt a part of it, as I was asked to
bring things for a salad. All the women
bring dishes, and I was so happy to be included! My friend Margot (who is an amazing cook!)
took the simple ingredients and made a delicious salad.
The rest of the food was amazing, too. Dominicans heap their plates high. Even the little kids eat what would be
considered an adult portion back home.
(Okay, a woman’s portion! I know,
guys can eat a lot!!) There isn’t always
much food, so when there is, they feast.
As we left, filled to the brim with good food and lots of
hugs and ‘Dios te bendigas’ (God bless you), I looked up to a sky filled with
stars. Thousands and thousands of them
shining where there really isn’t much ‘human’ light to get in the way.
The words of David came to mind, “When I look at the
heavens, the moon and the stars which You have set in place, what is man that
You are mindful of him?” (from Psalm 8)
But, God is mindful of us.
It’s so incredible that the One who spun out the heavens with a word,
loves us enough to send the Word Made Flesh.
That He has provided the way of salvation, the way of freedom from sin
and pain. That along with eternal gifts,
He gives us good gifts every day. Gifts
of love, of friendship, of meaningful work.
Yesterday was a day of goodbyes, but with each one, was the
promise that ‘si Dios quiere’ (the Lord willing) we would see each other again
in the New Year. That in Him, we can say
goodbye and be confident that no matter what the next weeks bring, God is in
control. The One who holds the moon and
stars in His hand has carved us on His palm.
We are beloved of Him.
So, today I’ll head to the U.S., excited to see those I said
goodbye to 18 months ago. God has kept
them, He will keep my ‘family’ here, too.
“Lord, our Lord, how majestic is Your name in all the earth!”
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