and then it happens.
since coming back to Peru after my Christmas at home, my time has been great. I was ready. Ready to begin again, to get back in the game, to teach, to see my friends, to get back into youth group, to spend time with whatever opportunities God brought into my path. and, well everything was going pretty well. and well, yes it still is. Usually each intern teaches three classes a day, each an hour and half long. but, one of my classes was closed this month becuse there were not enough students for it. the two classes i do have this month have been great. I have a conversation class... which whoa... has grown so much. its in the afternoon, and the last time i had a conversation class in the afternoon there were about 4 students. so that was my expectation for this month... then... a week into classes after more and more students were being added each day... i have about 15!!! They are a very diverse group and I love them. The majority of them are new to SALI, having learned English in their schools and want to practice their English. We play a lot of games, and laugh so much their ages vary from 14 to 28 and its fun to see what each new day brings.
If you know much about me... you know that I LOVE sushi. and... one of my conversation students is actually preparing to move to Japan to study... so that brought up sushi.. so naturally ... we made sushi together! i somewhat learned how to make sushi at home, with some friends... well we really just threw things together and pretended we knew what we were doing. and here in a couple of the markets that are more like targets, they have the necessary items to make sushi with. so last friday about 10 of my brave students gathered together in the kitchen with me and we made sushi, and for each of them it was their first try. yes, they were scared. yes, one was allergic to seafood but wanted to try it anyway. actually, we only used vegetables and no fish to keep things inexpensive, but ...we still used seaweed. yep that student left class and went straight to the pharmacy to get something for his allergy. ....by the way i DID NOT encourage him to try it. but... he likes sushi. too bad he is allergic to seafood. so, my classes are going very well, and actually with that same class next week we are planning a picnic. there are a lot of parks here... well... really more like gardens.. sort of... but for class we are going to try out egg salad sandwiches (which is new to them) and we are taking a frisbee (also new to them) and heading to the park. it should be a lot of fun. especially sine their perception of firsbees are that you use them to play with dogs.
well... on to the harder news to update you with... i could really use some extra prayers from all of you. everything is wonderful, classes are great, im safe and healthy and loving my life here. but last week... my lap top was stolen. my mac! my baby mac! actually it was my laptop and my debit card, drivers license flash drive.. and... alas my spanish book. its very very easy to get robbed here, usually out on the street... but this happen to me in the middle of the day in our own office here at SALI. i had been in class, and usually i take my laptop with me, but that day... i didnt. and... there is no one to blame (except for the theif) the door to our office was open at that hour becase there were teachers coming in and out so much going to class... (usually it is closed) and there was a man here working on our computer system. well, there were two men and everyone assumed that the second man was there working with the first. but.. he wasnt. and quicker than anyone knew he had slipped out the door with my laptop and my bag. everyone was shocked. and i am fighting being bitter about it. but really, i am doing so much better, i have so much to be thankful for, and thankfully no one got hurt in the situation. in an attempt to comfort myself i remind myself that he forgot to take the charger... and i had a password on it... and macs are NOT common here so i hope he is having trouble getting into it, especially with everything in English. yeah... thats what i am telling myself.
so, the past couple weeks have been a little rough. ive not gotten much sleep thanks to the guys that have an internet cafe next to our house, that have been choosing to stay up ALL night EVERY night being as loud as they can. my room is in the front of our house so i can hear everything.
but, in all of this God is good and there are more important things than laptops. and thanks to Dale, one of our missionaries that works with the clinic, sent over to me a laptop that was at the clinic that a short term team left with the clinic. so, i do have something to work with, and many many more blessings around each corner. thanks for your prayers in this and if you know of anyone that has a lil mac they feel could use a new home... you know who to get them in contact with.
...For we know that if the earthly tent which is our house is torn down, we have a building from God, a house not made with hands, eternal in the heavens.... 2 Corinthians 5:1
Saturday, January 24, 2009
the sun is shining... the students are laughing...and then...
Thursday, January 15, 2009
it was christmas didn't you know?
and now its mid-January. Christmas passed by very very quickly for me. I suppose it had something to do with the fact that the weather in Trujillo was getting ready for summer... so we were starting to visit the beach the week before everyone went back to the states, instead of putting on layers of clothes to shield ourselves from massive bursts of cold wind and snow. yep, that had something to do with it. I regret that while I was at home for Christmas, I didn't get to take as many pictures as I would have liked to. This may have been because I forgot the charger for the battery to my camera back in Trujillo.
My Christmas season started sometime near Thanksgiving when we started to notice all the fake snow filled decorations when it's probably pretty safe to say it has never snowed in Trujillo... and people starting to drink hot chocolate even though the weather was getting warmer and warmer. In December, before the interns and some of the missionaries started their trips to various places in the states for Christmas we had a huge (and when i say huge i mean we occupied the entire restaurant) dinner for everyone that works with the mission. It was a fun time, especially to see how many different parts of the mission were represented there. Peru Mission has many many different ministries, which I am still learning about. I don't want to try to list them because I don't want to leave any out, they are each as equally important as the other. It was also quite fun just to see everyone cleaned up even if just for one night.
After spending time in West Virginia my mom and dad made the trip with me driving back to Atlanta... where Gillian and I spent a day or so with Heather's family before we each took our flights out from Atlanta. The trip back was long... spending the night having a staring contest with a wall in the airport is not on the top of my list of favorite things to do. I was so tired that I tried to watch a movie on my laptop but quit after 15 minutes when I realized that as much as I was comprehending from the movie was about as much as I had been comprehending from staring into the wall. The next day I had my very first bus trip which went through the dessert from Lima to Trujillo... but I vaguely remember it (which could be for the best?) as I slept nearly the entire day of the trip. I do remember waking up at one point and feeling like I was in the middle of one of those sand filled picture frameish things that kids have which I cannot remember the name of. Kind of like an ant farm but without the ants, and prettier.
Well, all that to say.... Christmas was here and gone now... (was if you didn't know that..) and we are in the middle of our January cycle of classes at SALI and I am oh so happy to be back. I enjoyed seeing family and friends and I miss everyone (and probably you too reading this, include yourself) but I am happy to be back teaching and struggling with Spanish and eating a lot of rice and walking everywhere and laughing with students. Trujillo, I missed you.
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