Saturday, April 23, 2011

One Month Today:

It's my one month anniversary in Morelia, and what better way to celebrate than to share pictures with you from our trip to Patzcuaro today. I am so blessed to be here, in the company of these beautiful people.
My heart overflows with utmost joy and love, that could only be from my Maker.
I could go on and on, but the pictures tell the story of joy upon my heart,
because these people are the reason for my joy.

Erick, Luis, Juan and Marco:


Luis and Marco:
Luis:

Marco:
My sister, Montse:

"Someday you're gonna look back on this moment of your life as such a sweet time of grieving. You'll see that you were in mourning and your heart was broken,
but your life was changing..."

— Elizabeth Gilbert

Today, my heart is full, well and alive.
I have overcome the grief and the mourning that was upon me when I arrived,
all thanks to these beautiful people God has given me to love...
for they welcomed and loved me without knowing who I was.
Praise be to Him, who makes ALL THINGS NEW, including me.



Tuesday, April 19, 2011

The people I have been given to love...


Time for another update, dear friends and family :).

Many things to recount for you. On Friday, at 7:25 we finished up our last class before Semana Santa, a two-week break celebrating the Resurrection. My last class was quite the adventure, since we only had 25 minutes to complete our lesson. My students in that class love to laugh and joke and many arrive late...so I don't think much was accomplished it seemed as though there was a knock on the door every other minute. And two of my students in the earlier class decided to knock and pretend to come in and sit down for class. The running joke here is that I would definitely be unable to teach all of them at the same time, because we would never stop laughing!!!

At 7:25 we loaded up the van to venture to our campsite/water-park. Once we arrived we set up the campsite and went over rules, and then we went to grab dinner. Burritos de bistec! So good :). After that we went back to the campsite, the boys sang and dance on the way back; and then Hugo gave the message about the importance of knowing God today, rather than waiting for tomorrow. And then...we played games in the dark. First we had to search for Yael, and our group miserably failed at finding him. Then we played ultimate frisbee, but I just walked around and watched :). Finally, we played Capture the Flag and I was in charge of guarding the flag. I got so caught up in the game that Nadia, a teammate of mine, and I ran right into each other-her head met my chin...full force. Capture the Flag turned out to be my favorite game of the night. We returned back to the campsite to sit by the fire, play mafia and have smores. My sister and I a few others got next to no amount of sleep, because we just stayed by the fire.

The next morning we woke up and went down to the pool and watched the boys play football and chicken. We were bundled in our blankets :). Then we had breakfast and Ryan gave the message of the importance of knowing what this break really means, and acknowledging the importance of it all year round. After that we watched the guys play soccer, and then most of us ventured down to the pool and played games for a few hours. We returned for my favorite meal, tacos de carne asada and spent the rest of the afternoon playing games and chatting over coffee and taking many, many pictures. All in all, it was a beautiful time, so much fun.

The next morning Montse and I went to church and met up with Nadia. The message was centered upon hospitality, and I have seen the truest of hospitality since being here in Morelia. We then came home and ate carnitas and rested for a time, and went to the Ranch to visit her family. This time I was much more comfortable with everyone and I was able to practice a lot with my Spanish! It felt so good to be able to hold a steady conversation without much trouble. We had a lot of laughs while we were there reminiscing some of what happened while camping and then making new memories while we were there.

And yesterday, we cleaned around the house and then went to Bible Study where I gave the message...I was extremely nervous, but thankfully God spoke through me. I was able to share part of my story and what brought me here and leave them with the thought that God hears them, He sees them, He loves them and that He fights for them.

Again these are my rambling strings of thoughts, and I write with over-brimming joy upon my heart, because God is blessing me so much. I feel that these dear students, family, friends of mine are doing more for me, than I for them. I am just four days away from my month anniversary of being here in Morelia, and each day my love for these people and this place continues to grow all the more.

Tuesday, April 12, 2011

You Brought Me Here...


Faraway from all she has ever known,
Yet you are taking this place and making Yourself shown.
You are gathering all of her and gently gracing her with whispers that this, this is another home.
And so the days they pass, and the departure seems too close in reach, with not a need to roam.

Because You are all she sees,
You are all she needs.

You have been found in the fragmented sentences of attempts,
You have been found in the stillness and laughter, every moment has beheld a sweet glimpse.
You have been found in a city that just weeks ago, was just another name.
You have been found in the doors of a church, claiming Your renown, Your beautiful fame.

These people have taken such a great hold on her heart,
And so she’s living these days in the moment, and not looking to depart.

You’ve awakened her spirit, breathed life into the recent hurt and pain,
And the fullest, the sweetest, the purest, of joy is being attained.

She is beholding Your daughters and sons,
Become undone…
And walk into Your open arms of love.

She is beholding new life, abundant life in Your’s children’s eyes,
And as she sits and watches all this take place, she cries-

All this, from the pages of a book,
Praise be to You, who brought her to look…
And then to come, to stay-
With no words, to properly convey. . .

This love she feels for this place and these people, who just days ago, she never knew.
That, in itself, speaks that this is all, this is all from You.

"Pero a los que buscan al SeƱor nada les falta."