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Monkey-crossing sign |
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Well, our last day here has arrived. I am going to miss those monkey-crossing signs! Also, the sounds of monkeys and parrots as I walk in the morning. As usual, the past week was filled with social activities which involve meals. We had Sergio and Bianka over Monday night. They want us to mentor them, so we talked about setting limits, seeking balance between work, ministry and marriage. They are such a delightful couple. You may get the chance to meet them if they get their visas to visit us in October. It is the low season here, so Sergio would have his vacation then.
Wednesday was double duty, we had lunch at the pastor's house and dinner with a friend who works at the main office here, and who helps us a lot to navigate the system! I call her "Cousin" because her last name is the same as my mother's maiden name.There is a lot of gossip going around the hacienda because we are under new management. The owner decided not to sell, but management has been turned over to his granddaughter, who is making a lot of needed changes. Cousin said that quite a few of the managers have been physically ill because of the tensions in the office.
Thursday I had to share in church, so no socializing, but on Friday, we were invited by our neighbors to have a typical breakfast. It is rice and beans, ripe plantains, sour cream, cheese, eggs and coffee. We did not eat the rest of the day! Really. That's why the peasants here can work 12 hours without stopping.
Saturday was the baptism and John's birthday. We were to meet the church at Lola's, so we started walking on the beach from the hacienda, failing to notice the clouds beginning to gather. Not long after, we were caught in a heavy rain without umbrella or any place to take cover. We just had to keep on walking! We got to some mangrove trees that did not offer much cover. A policeman who had been coming in the opposite direction took refuge under the same tree. He had been chasing a would-be thief, but the guy got away. We had passed the guy on our way there. As people do around here, we started to chat with the policeman. He asked us if we were tourists. We said, no, of course, we are locals! We told him where we lived, so he said that his son worked in the hacienda, It turned out that his son attends our Bible studies on Saturday nights, and that he is great-uncle to Yirardi! It is not a small world, just a very small community. We got to Lola's eventually, and by the time the people arrived for the baptism, it has stopped raining; although it was very dark for good pictures. I also left my telephoto lens in California, so these pictures were taken from the beach and are not very good. I definitely did not want to get waist-high in the water with my camera.
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Candidates with Pastor and his wife |
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John and first candidate |
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John taking the first candidate |
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Another man coming out of the water |
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Coming out of the water |
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We really had to hurry home because John's party started at five, and we needed to get ready. We had a great time at the party, which was upstairs at Lola's. I will just let you look at some of the pictures:
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Luis Carlos and Irene - they host the Saturday night Bible studies and also Monday nights with Sergio and Bianka. They have started to attend church |
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Ricardo and Miguelina - used to attend church, but have stopped |
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Paola and Nazareth - Paola is doing well after gall bladder surgery. Her husband was late because he had to work. |
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Dennis and Rosa, our neighbors |
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Francisco and Luz, the newlyweds! |
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Randall, Arleth and Yirardi |
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Walter, the policeman's son and his family |
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Sergio and Bianka (BA degree in nursing!!!) |
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Ready to party! |
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Sunset at Lola's |
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John and Luis Carlos |
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With Fabian and Alejandra - pray for their conversion |
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Osvaldo and Sinaí - she attends church and leads singing, he doesn't attend |
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Birthday cake |
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Food was served |
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Singing Happy Birthday |
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All the guys and John's piñata - Yirarid broke it |
Sunday was Father's Day here also. John shared in both churches. We were going to also have the monthly service in the chapel here, but due to the new administration, it was canceled. The Lord opened this door, so we have to trust Him to open it again, if He wills it. Last night again, we had some of the couples over for chips and salsa in order to say good-bye. We also distributed prints of John's party pictures.
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Church in our town. They rent this little house. |
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John getting ready to share |
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New church - front view |
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Future Sunday School rooms |
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Bathrooms - don't know why there is an old refrigerator |
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Remember the bare tress back in January? |
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Inside the new church |
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Pray for these guys - they are a bit immature for their age, although believers |
This morning, as I was walking, I met Yirardi's grandfather, who works in the gardens. He called out to me: "Are you out feeding breakfast to the mosquitoes?" I stopped to talk to him and told him that we were leaving tomorrow, so he wanted me to thank you all for praying for his grandson. He gets misty eyed talking about him. He truly appreciates all of you who, without even knowing any of them, have prayed so faithfully for Yirardi. May the Lord bless you all!
This is butterfly time here. As I walked, surrounded by so many, because they are everywhere, I recalled a rather sad book and movie called "In The Times of the Butterflies." It is time to leave, but part our our heart is always here. We leave full of praises seeing what the Lord is doing here after eight years of your prayers.
Praises:
For all of your prayers!! The Lord is faithful!
Pray:
Traveling mercies - See you, Bob and Penny!
Until next time...from the beach...