Saturday, July 10, 2010

Our Weekend Retreat - by Emily

Hello from Huancane!

No, we did not get to Conima today. Apparently, no bus coming through wanted to go to Conima or even head in that direction. We are sad because we had scheduled two storying sessions with two people and had no way to tell them why we could not meet them. Hopefully they will understand when we tell them tomorrow. We are told that a bus will come through at either six, seven, or eight in the morning, so we are going to be up and ready to go at 5:45 just in case.

Other than that, this weekend was very fun and relaxing. Saturday, Heather, Jeremy, and I went to Huancane on the bus. Riding on public transportation here is...interesting. I can´t complain because all of the teams here have to go through this, but it was very crowded and the people were not friendly at all. But, we made it in one piece, and that is all that matters! When we got to Huancane, we ate a quick lunch at the restaurant and then headed to Juliaca for some grocery shopping! Before we left, we said goodbye to Sara. We are going to miss her! If you are reading this, Sara, we love you!

We had fun in Juliaca. We did some fun souvenir shopping, got all of our groceries (3 carts full--feeding five plus the youth team coming in next week requires a lot of food!), and ate at the Royal Inn. We all ordered pizzas and thoroughly enjoyed them! When it was time to go, we all got onto the little bicycle public transportation cart things and ended up getting taken to two different bus stops. So Heather and I rode on a different bus home than the others, but we all made it!

Sunday, the Moho team and Huancane girls joined us for a Fourth of July celebration! We had a good cook out with burgers, beans, chips, banana pudding, and apple pie. It was so good! After eating we played some games; it was a competition between texas and Georgia, and unfortunately, Georgia won, but only during the tie breaker! I did the sack race, but we also had did apple bobbing, the frozen t-shirt contest, the mandarine roll, a cracker eating contest, an egg drop contest, and an egg toss. It was fun to spend time with everyone. We ended the night by shooting off fireworks with Ruben, Rosmie, and the rest of Ruben´s family, watching 27 Dresses and eating more banana pudding!

Obviously, we have not done much today, but we are rested and ready for a busy week! We are hoping for lots of opportunities to story this week. Everything is in God´s hands, and we are ready to do His will.

Love you all! Have a great week. :)

The Past Week in Review - by Kelsey

SUNDAY - What I was made to do

God works in unexpected ways. I finally got an opportunity to work in the clinic today, something I've really been looking forward to doing. There were some anxious thoughts in me about it when I woke up thinking about the language abrrier & differences in medical practice, but I voiced those to God in prayer and trusted that He would take care of it. I mean He IS GOD. Sometimes when I really take time to dwell on that & all it entales, I feel silly for ever worrying.

Sara, Jeremy Lou, and I left for the clinic at 8:50am. After waiting for half an hour the doctor was done seeing a patient, and we went back to see him. Dr Abraham graciously welcomed us and introduced us to the rest of the staff, explaining that we would be helping them in the clinic. I had no idea what to expect. Dr Abraham told the 2 other nurses that I would be helping them take histories, vitals, height, & weight of the children. Apparently since market day is Sunday that is also the day that alot of parents take their children to the clinic for check-ups.

After waiting a few more minutes, the 2 nurses said they were ready for me. Jeremy Lou & I followed them down the hall to a big room toward the back. In the middle sat a desk where the 2 nurses sat a single metal chair for the patient. Against the wall was a wooden bench where family members sat. The room also had a wooden table, baby weighing scale, and a refridgerator that housed all their vaccinations and some medications.

I took a place standing toward the corner of the room as to not be in the way, but one of the nurses told me to come close & watch how they fill out their patient history forms. So I moved closer & stood next to the desk. The second nurse came in with an old man who sat down in the metal chair across from the desk. I listened intently as they interviewed the elderly man. Jeremy translated some of it for me, but I was surprised at how much I understood.

The morning continued on like that, and the longer I was there the more I got to do. The first patient we saw was a 9-month-old baby boy who came in for a check-up. He was a chunky, happy baby with chubby cheeks, lots of black unruly hair, and a big sweet toothless grin. I held him while his mother got a tetanus vaccine & paid the nurses for the visit. Next was a baby girl who was only 7 days old. It was crazy to think she has been born since we've been in Peru. She was so tiny but very healthy. She had to get 2 vaccinations while she was there, one for tuberculosis in her arm and another one in her leg that I didn't know. Her father helped the nurses hold her down while they gave her the shots. She screamed so loudly & abruptly that I was taken back in surprise. It was hard to watch such a long needle go into such a tiny, helpless infant, but it was something that had to be done for her best interest. The last patient we saw this morning was another baby boy, this one 2-months-old. But when his mother unwrapped him from the bundle on her back, I was shocked to see how tiny he was. He didn't look any bigger than the 7-day-old little girl. When they tested his development he had no neck control, couldn't hold his head up, and didn't make any kind of response or acknowledgement to the ringing of a bell. I got to weigh him on the baby scale and measure his height. Then he was laid on the wooden table and given 2 oral vaccines, one of which I know was for polio. the ppor thing was crying as the nurses prepared a shot vaccine for him. So I put my hand on his belly to rock him, and he immediately clasped his tiny hands around my index finger & was not about to let go. I spoke to him in spanish to soothe his crying. It worked until the nurses came back over with a needle & an alcohol swab. He continued to squeeze my finger & began screaming as I held him still while the nurses gave him a shot in the thigh. Once they were done, I put his diaper back on him, pulled his pants up, and wrapped one of his blankets back around him. Then his mother came over to pick him up & breastfeed him. The nurses instructed his mother sit in the metal chair across from the desk, and they explained to her that her son is very small & underdeveloped for his age. One of the nurses went to the cabinets in the corner and retrieved a small bottle. She wrote down some instructions and handed them to the mother with the small bottle. "This medicine will help your son grow bigger & stronger. Give him 2 drops in his mouth 3 times a day. Do this every day for 4 months, and come back to the clinic in October." They repeated this to his mother several times trying to stress the importance of the medicine. Those were all the patients we saw this morning. Dr Abraham told us we could come back in the afternoon if we wanted but we didn't have to. I really wanted to go back, but the afternoon was too busy with the cleaning, showering, & laundry. I look forward to the next time I get to go back, and I will be sure I can spend all day there. It was such an awesome experience.



WEDNESDAY - Story Time

This week we have finally begun our storying, and it seems to have lifted everyone's spirits. There seems to be a more definite purpose for our presence here now that we have the first 3 stories memorized and have started sharing the gospel. We thought we could begin storying on Monday, but once the day began we realized that was doubtful. The whoel town was empty & closed down. Out of everything in the town only a couple of the bodegas & one restaurant were open. The schoolc weren't even in session. We found out through asking someone that everyone had traveled out of town for a fiesta in another town and they wouldn't be back until Wednesday. So much for going out in full force to story with people. We went to Gumericinda's restaurant for lunch. Surprisingly, it was open, Emily talked with her after we ate, and Gumericinda asked if we could go story with them at their restaurant on Thursday night at 7 or 8. We talked to John on the phone, and he said he would be able to come out here on Thursday to story with them. For now, John will be doing the storying with them bcause they have already heard some of the stories, and we don't have the later stories memorized yet. Monday afternoon some of us were hanging out in the plaza and started playing with a few little boys while Jeremy Stanley talked with a group of teenage boys. Jeremy was trying to get them to do some break dancing moves with him, but they boys would only watch. Then after a while one of the boys said we should go up to the lookout. So the Jeremys, Alison, Sara, & I trekked up the hill to the lookout with the 3 teenage boys & some little boys we had been playing frisbee with. Once we got up there, the boys were more open to try the moves Jeremy was showing them. I think they didn't want to look stupid in front of people in the plaza so once we went somewhere out of the way, they would try. The next hour was spent watching Jeremy Stanley try to teach these Aymaran boys how to break dance. Alison, Sara, & I watched in amusement for a while and then started doing our own dance moves. I did some swing dancing moves with Alison, picking her up and swinging her around my torso. Sara said that she is going to take me dancing once I get to Belton because she will be in Temple at medical school. Honestly, that sounds really fun even though I'm not the best dancer. The sun began to set and the wind picked up so we called it quits for the day and set up another time to hang out with those boys on Tuesday afternoon. Unfortunately, they didn't show up.

Tuesday was a much busier day. I did my laundry Tuesday morning after worship because I didn't have time on Sunday with the clinic & everything else I had to do. Then once I finished rinsing & hanging all my clothes up to dry, the Jeremys, Alison, & I set out on another hike to retrieve firewood, this time going out to the cliffs instead of up the mountain. Monday night our gas heater ran out of gas so we wanted to make sure we have enough wood to last us through this weekend we go to Huancane for a retreat. We found fallen trees, and the boys used Jeremy Stanley's survival kinfe to cut up the tree trunks for wood. We came back with a ridiculous amount of wood, and it was HEAVY. My backpack was stuffed full of small sticks & overflowing out the top. I used strips of tree bark to tie together a big bundle of logs that I carried on my back sitting between my head & my backpack. And in my hands I carried a very large log that we found sitting on the rocks. The other 3 of our group had just as much wood on them so the 2-3 mile hike back was much harder than before. We had to stop & rest a couple of times along the way.

Tuesday afternoon we had times scheduled to story at 4pm with some man at the police station and 7pm with Sophia & her husband who are the niece & nephew of the man whose home we are styaing in. Sophia told us in the afternoon that she had a headache so she asked us to come tonight [Wednesday] instead. A man came up to Emily while she was sitting out in the plaza and asked if she would teach him English. She agreed and set up a time at 6pm tonight to teach him English & then share a story. The man said he is bringing 5 friends with him.

At 3:50pm Jeremy Lou, Emily, Jeremy Stanley, and Alison went to the police station to tell the Creation story. Heather, Sara, and I stayed behind so as not to overwhelm them. We went upstairs in the living room and prayed from 3:55-4:45pm as the story was being told. Then we went to the kitchen to begin dinner preparations. Just as we began cooking bacon & pancakes, we heard the rest of our team coming up the stairs. I eagerly asked how it went. Jeremy Lou told the story so that Emily vould see how it is done. They said that it went well, the men weren't very responsive in answering the questions afterward, but they were really interested by the hook Jeremy left them for the next story about the Fall of Man which is the story I will tell them. They set up a time to meet again next Monday at 4om because they will be gone out of town the rest of the week. The 2 policemen said they would also invite their families to come listen.

Tonight we ahve 2 storying times, one at 6pm for the English class and another at 8pm with Sophia & her husband. We have tried today to talk with the woman who runs the hostel in Conima. Alison has seen her garden & would love to garden with her, but we've had a hard time tracking her down. We also tried to talk with Susana & Lucian who run a little bodega, but they weren't there when we went to visit. More storying updates to come, and praise God for all the opportunities He is putting in our path.



FRIDAY - Plungers, guitar, English lessons, and a much-needed movie night

In case I haven't already mentioned it, I've had diahrrea since the day I arrived in Peru. That's 3 weeks of diahrrea so far, and no end seems to be in sight. It is starting to get old. Last night alone I had it twice. One of the time I had to run out of the restaurant during dinner and hurry back to the house to use the bathroom. I'm wondering if this is ever going to go away before I leave Peru. Another month of this diahrrea doesn't sound like much fun.

John came yesterday and stayed the night. After we storied at the restaurant last night we all watched Fireproof upstairs in the living room via John's portable DVD player. Having a movie night was really nice.

Thursday wasn't too eventful. I was elected from our group to find a solution to the clogged up toilet on the third floor. Noone knows who stopped it up. Wednesday the Moho team came to visit and used that toilet the whole day & evening. I wondered if maybe someone forgot that they can't flush the toilet paper. So Emily & I got to go ask Sophia about possibly getting a toilet plunger. Of course no one knew how to say "plunger" in spanish so we had to play charades. That was interesting & somewhat embarassing. Come to find out we would have to go to Juliaca to get a plunger and that wasn't gunna happen. The only other possible solution I could come up with was to call John & ask if he could bring one since he was driving out here that afternoon. After having to explain the situation to Sonia on the phone, she said she would make sure John came with a plunger. Yes! I had never been so thankful for a toilet plunger. When it finally arrived, Alison promptly went upstairs to resolve that problem.

Jumping back to Wednesday, the Moho team came to visit as I previously stated. We had a fun-filled evening of worship followed by the serranadings of Tim & his song-writing. He writes country songs, and I must say I was very impressed!

Also on Wednesday evening, Emily, Heather, & I went to teach our first English lesson. Jeremy came along as protection. We went throught he alphabet, days fo the week, and useful phrases like "Hello, how are you?" and "My name is...". The man we taught, Armando, asked if he could come to out house to make us dinner on Friday evening. We had to explain that we can't invite people into the house because it isn't our home. So we agreed to go to his house for dinner at 6pm Friday night and share the Creation story with him & his family. Only 3 of us will fit in his home so Emily, Heather, & Jeremy Stanley will go. Then at 8pm Wednesday night, Emily, Sara, & I got to story with Sophia & her husband in their storefront. Emily told the story well with no flaws, and they appeared very interested. They were very responsive when we discussed the story especially Sophia's husband. We set up another storying date with them next Wednesday at 8pm. So far that makes 3 story dates next week where I will be sharing my story, the Fall of Man.

John arrived here Thursday afternoon to share a story with Luis & Gumericinda, the couple that owns the restaurant where we eat. SO that night at 7pm we went there & ate trout for dinner. I was having alot of digestive problems and didn't want to be a distraction running out during the story to go to the bathroom so I left after dinner with Alison & Jeremy Stanley. When the rest of the group got back later that night, John said the story went great. They had a long discussion after he was done telling the story. Our group tried to set up another storying date with them, but because Luis has been traveling to Juliaca to look for work they didn't know when he would be back to head the next story. But the good news is they definitely want to hear another story.

In other news, I am learning to play a song on the guitar. Jeremy Lou taught me the chord progressions on Wednesday night so I've been practicing that in my free time. I think I'm almost ready to learn the strumming rhythm now. This is the song I chose to learn. I fell in love with the lyrics as soon as I heard it.

You said "Ask, and you wil recieve whatever you need."
You said "Pray, and I'll heal from heaven and I'll heal your land."
You said "My glory will fill the earth like water the sea."
You said "Open your eyes. The harvest is here. The kingdom is near."
You said...
Ask, and I'll give the nations to you.
Oh Lord, that's they cry of my heart.
Distant shores & the islands will see your light as it rises on earth.

4th of July...in Peru - by Alison

Its interesting spending American holidays in another country. When I was 18, I got to spend 4th of July in Africa, actually we were on a safari so that ruled. I'm not going to lie to you bloggers out there, today has not been the best day. I woke up at 6:15 a:m and lets just say I spent a lot of time in the bathroom, it happens to everyone. I couldn't go back to sleep so I thought that a shower sounded like a great idea. Oh, it gets worse. So I go to step in the shower to get my clean on BUT my foot slipped out from under me and I hit my side on the little step you have to step over to get in the shower and I went to catch myself and landed on my hand. So my left hand is really bruised and hurting but on a brighter note...I haven't made many trips to the bathroom lately. I know you all wanted to get really close and personal with me.
We are at the Grady's in Huancane, we spent the night last night. Today we are having an American style cook out and apparently Jeremy Lou created six different events for us to compete in against the Georgia team, I'm doing the apple bob. I'm gonna get those apples!!!! I'm off to go practice my apple bobbing skills...I can't let the team down!!!!

Gatorade and Snickers make it all better - by Heather

Today has been a long day! This is our retreat weekend in Huancane, but before the retreat part could start, we had to make it to Huancane. Sara, Alison, and Kelsey went back to Huancane with John yesterday, so Emily, Jeremy and I had to ride a bus this morning. We were not able to buy tickets for the bus from Conima to Huancane yesterday or this morning, so we sat in the plaza from 8am until 9:30am when the bus finally arrived. When we got on there were no open seats so Emily and I stood in the aisle and Jeremy sat in the front with the driver. When we got to Moho lots of people got off of the bus, so we thought we were then able to sit down in whatever empty seats there were. Wrong. Emily and I sat in these two empty seats at the front but this woman climbed back on the bus and told us we had to get up because that was her seat. In the meantime all these people started climbing back on the bus and climbing past us so that is was hard for us to go anywhere ele. Then we ended up getting shuffled all the way to the back where Emily hit he head really hard on the side ceiling, which made it more stressful. And finally these nice ladies saw our distress and asked to see our ticket/receipt from paying. Turns out your ticket has seat numbers on it. So, we then found out we were supposed to be in the very back row, which was about where we were. But, there was a man and his wife with a baby in our seats. The women told them to move but they refused. We finally just put our stuff (2 backpacks and a sleeping bag) in the one empty seat that wasn't ours and decided to stand. But finally the man got up and moved our stuff into the aisle and sat on the far side and he and his wife sat on top of stuff, which game Emily and I one seat to share. So, she sat on top of a bunch of stuff and I sat lower than all of them in a very small seat squished between the nursing mother and Emily. It was a long hour and forty-five minutes. But finally we arrived in Huancane.

When we got here we met up with the rest of the group and went and had lunch. Not long after we finished we had to leave to go to Juliaca to do souvenir and grocery shopping. Which meant getting on more public transportation. At least this time it was a combi, which is a van. In these there are only 15 or so seats and once the seats are full, the van leaves, instead of just piling as many people in as possible.

In Juliaca we were able to do some shopping at one place that had different vendors set up selling gloves, scarves, bags and sweaters. Then we went to the grocery store where we picked up all our groceries for the next 3 weeks, including the week when the youth team is here. John met us and took all our groceries back to Huancane so we didn't have to try to fit them all on the combi on the way back. After that we went to the hotel restaurant and ordered pizzas. They weren't as good as American pizzas but they were good. Then we had to head back to Huancane as soon as we could to avoid riding in a combi in the dark. To get to the combi stop you have to ride little motorcycle driven tricycles. In the confusion of trying to get all 5 of us in the 3-person cycle, Emily and I were separated from Alison, Kelsey and Jeremy. Luckily both groups had a cell phone, so when we ended up at different combi stops, we were able to tell the other we were heading back in different buses. Then we arrived safely in Huancane! Now we are heading over to the Huancane girls' house to watch a movie and I am going to thoroughly enjoy my Snickers bar and Fruit Punch Gatorade I bought!

Is that you God? ... by Alison

Oh hello world. Today we went to the market in Juliaca, that was fun! We bought a ton of food, I mean a TON. We pretty much stocked up on oreos for life. I brought some sweet headphones at the radio shack here for like ten bucks. Yippeeeeskipppeeee!
So I'm trying to discern if God is speaking to me or if its just my silly ambitions so please pray. I was wondering today how silly I must look to these people here. I am always doing hand motions and speaking english, its a littler embarassing. Its also embarassing that I always mix up my spanish words. I'm kind of a mess here, actually I am.
But seriously, how do you know who God is really speaking to you? I've been praying and reading in scripture so now I'm just waiting for a response. Sometimes I wish that God would just come down from heaven and smack me in the face and tell me what's up.
I wonder if people ask for silly signs like I do. Sometimes I'll be looking out the window at night and I will ask God to send a shooting star to tell me yes. I bet God is up in heaven laughing at me. That's probably what thunder is, God laughing at the silly things we do or just the silly things that I do. Oh God!
I'm ready to hear his voice.
-Love in Christ!

Another Story and Pre-Incan Ruins - by Emily

I´m back again! It is only Heather, Jeremy S, and me in Conima now. The others left in John´s truck to go back to Huancane. We stayed because we had scheduled a storying session tonight with Armando, the man we are teaching English to. We will catch the 9:00am bus back to Huancane in the morning.

Last night, John came in to stay with us. We hung out for a while, did some planning for the team coming in in just over a week, and then went for an excellent dinner at the restaurant of trout, rice, tomatoes, soup, and cinnamon tea. After that, three of us stayed to hear John tell the family that owns the restaurant the story of Cain and Able. It went really well--the couple was very interested in discussing the story and hearing the next one. Unfortunately, the husband Luis will be out of town looking for work off and on over the next few weeks, so it will be a challenge to find time to story more with them. Keep this situation in your prayers.

After that, we went back to the house to join the others to watch Fireproof. John brought his portable DVD player to hook up to our TV. It was quite a treat--we really miss movies! Hopefully, during our retreat this weekend we will get to watch a couple more. Anyway, last night turned into our latest night yet! We didn´t get to bed until almost midnight! It´s funny how that seems so late now, but at home it seems just right or even early!

Today John drove us out to see some Pre-Incan ruins at the top of a mountain. It was very cool, but the drive up was scary. The dirt roads are very thin and right on the edge of the mountain, but thankfully, John has a good four-wheel drive truck! The ruins were awesome, and the view was incredible! We saw some old shelters and graves with skeletons and pottery in them. When we hiked back down to the car, there were two Aymaran women mad at us because they said that because we went up there, there will be no rain and they are going to die. I don´t really understand it, but it had something to do with making their ancestors mad. I´m sure glad that we don´t worship a god or some ancestors like that!

I hope all is well at home. Send me a Facebook message or email if you are up to it! It is great to hear from home.

Thursday, July 1, 2010

Locked in and Looking Up ... by Heather

For starters today I´ll tell you about my adventure getting locked in the bedroom in the house with no one home. Because the water pressure in our shower is so bad, all of us girls have been taking a shower in Alison and Kelsey´s room. So, yesterday was my assigned shower day and I took a shower and got out and was getting dressed. Kelsey came in and I told her I was there and when she left she closed the bedroom door behind her. Then Alison tried to come in but couldn´t get the door open and I wasn´t out of the bathroom yet. So she left. Unfortunately, in her attempt to get in, she turned the key on the outside of the door so that it was bolted locked. So, when I try to leave their room, I can´t. I can only pull the lever she needed pulled to get in. So, without each other we were both stuck. I knocked loudly on the door and called out, but no one answered. I knew Jeremy L. had gone out to chop wood in the courtyard and had heard it from the window above the shower earlier. So I went back in the bathroom and opened the window. I yelled to Jeremy but didn´t get any response and didn´t hear any wood chopping. So I go over to the one window in the room and it actually looks down into our courtyard and the courtyard behind Sophia´s bodega. Sophia was in her courtyard but I didn´t want to disturb her if Jeremy was there. After just a minute she left the courtyard and went into her store. So I called for Jeremy to see if he could hear me from his room through a doorway from the courtyard. No response. Then I had to start thinking of the Spanish I would need to get Sophia to get someone to help me. Here´s the best I came up with - ¨Hola Sophia! Necessito ayudo. No puedo abrir la puerta de mi cuarto. Llama mis amigas!¨ I waited for probably 5-10 minutes for her to come back out but she never did. Finally I heard someone in the house. I called out and it was Alison. This time we were both able to open our part of the lock on the door and I was free! I was actually hoping to have to use Spanish to get Sophia to help me, but I´m glad Alison came and freed me so I could dry my cold hair!

In other random unfortunate bathroom news, the toilet in one of the bathrooms clogged this morning. I can only imagine the charades Emily and Kelsey performed in trying to describe a toilet plunger to Sophia. Unfortunately, once she understood, she told them they are only available in Juliaca, over 2 hours away... But luckily John was already coming out here and we caught him early enough for him to bring one from Huancane. Yay missionary struggles.

Now, to more holy matters...

Things have been going really well lately. We have been having really good group time and have been learning a lot and we are finally storying, which makes us feel a lot more productive. I have been a lot more excited and motivated this week.

One thing I have done while here, in the last week actually, is reread Donald Miller´s book A Million Miles in a Thousand Years. It´s kind of the reason I came to Peru and it´s the inspiration for this blog. I have read multiple passages to the group and this one particularly hit me this time reading through:

¨I believe there is a writer outside ourselves, plotting a better story for us, interacting with us, even, and
whispering a better story into our consciousness.¨

It is interesting looking back at the times God has directed me in my life in the context of him guiding me toward a better story. Like when he told me to go to school as opposed to homeschooling. I could have continued as a regular homeschool kid, sleeping in until 10am and experiencing a more adult version of life and less memorization of facts. But it was a much more interesting story to go to school in 8th grade where I faced challenges with grades and relationships and met people who challenged my views of the world and of God. And it set me up for a better story later - choosing a college. Which involved lots of struggle and artistic drama in and of itself. Long story short, through guidance of some teachers and lots of prayer, I decided at midnight 2 days before graduation to go to Baylor University all the way in Waco, Texas. When I decided I woke my parents up and told them the news. We talked and then at 2am we woke the whole house up and went to Waffle House to celebrate (IHOP was closed, that´s why the story -teller settled for Waffle House). Then the first day at Baylor I met a skinny white kid from Alaska and formed a group of friends that provided all kinds of interesting stories of spiritual exploration and relational drama, including the infamous Awkward Tuesday. The rest of the exciting story includes starting to date the skinny white kid from Alaska (Cody), my family moving to Tennessee where they met lots of crazy but interesting and fun people, choosing a major (Business Fellows), becoming a Community Leader after applying at the last minute on election night which was also my birthday, taking a roadtrip with good friends from Texas to Tennessee, ¨meeting¨ Ben Folds along the way, going with Cody to Kenya on a mission trip where I met the church that inspired my thesis, driving to Chicago for the next year´s spring break and sleeping on the floor of a church, reading A Million Miles in a Thousand Years and deciding to spend the summer in Peru as a summer missionary. When you look at it that way, and consider how God directed each of those things, he does seem like that master storyteller whispering into your consciousness, doesn´t he? Hopefully I´m upholding my end of the bargain and developing as a character.

There is so much more to tell! I don´t have time for it all. In short, we´ve had really good worship times as a team, sharing prayer requests and praying for each other has been my favorite part of the week. The Moho team came to visit to spend last night, so that was a fun time with them.

As for ministry, Jeremy L., Alison, Emily and Jeremy went and shared the Creation story with some police officers earlier this week. They are out of town this weekend but were very interested to see what man did to mess up the perfection God created.
Last night, Emily, Kelsey, Jeremy S. and I taught English to a man who approached Emily in the plaza about teaching him. Emily spoke to him in Spanish and I taught him the English alphabet, numbers 0-10, days of the week and common phrases, including the requested ¨Welcome to this city.¨ He is very eager to learn and was already practicing ¨Thank you¨and ¨Good-bye¨when we left. Some of us are having dinner in his home tomorrow night and sharing the first story with his family. Over the summer we will tell him more stories and hopefully one in English by the end. He invited some friends who didn´t come, but hopefully the class will expand. I really enjoyed teaching it. We are getting advice from the Huancane girls this weekend since they are teaching English classes there. It´s nice to have finally found something for me specifically to do. After the class we had dinner and then Emily, Sara and Kelsey went and storied to Sophia and her husband. They said the husband was very responsive and said he wanted to believe the biblical story over the Aymaran story of creation. We are scheduled to story with them next week again.

John just arrived in town a little while ago. Tonight we are going to eat at the restaurant where we already have connections and then John is going to tell the woman and her husband who own it a story. They heard condensed versions of all the stories when a team was here a few months ago, but have not made any firm decisions. Pray for that tonight.

After storying we get to have a movie night, we´re watching Fireproof. We haven´t seen any movies or tv since we got here, so it will be a nice enjoyable evening. Then Saturday we leave for our mid-trip retreat. We will be in Huancane and will visit Juliaca to get groceries and some souvenir shopping done. Wish I could have elaborated more! Hopefully more to come this weekend from Huancane!