Monday, July 13, 2015

Days 8-9: Heading home

Tuesday, June 16- Wednesday, June 17, 2015

Devo
Last night we were too busy packing and didn't have time to have a devotional, so we had that this morning instead of quiet time. We have sung Someday so many times in an attempt to "get it right." I love it each time and am musically dense enough to think it sounds just perfect every single time. I kept forgetting to have my camera ready because I wanted to record it to have forever, but I finally remembered! It's a little awkward being recorded during devo or worship, but I couldn't help it. Also that big pole in the way :\

Watch it here. (sorry, the sound sort of cuts out at the end)

We would miss so many things...
the hammocks
the walk to the Children's Home
...but mostly we would miss the people...
Carlos (riding on the back of the Daihatsu)
the teens

the kids at the Children's Home



We would miss all the staff  at Manna- the missionaries, the interns, Carmen and her daughter (the cooks), Darlin the driver, Jorge the night watchman.

We would even miss Pequeñito the dog
One last photo in front of the Daihatsu
It is hard to say goodbye, but we must.

Dani waved goodbye until we were out of sight. I'll just say it again: it was hard to say goodbye.
We had about an hour to shop in Cabarete, where we got a few trinkets and had some amazing pizza near the beach. There was free wi-fi, so many charged their phones and reconnected with the outside world a bit. Then, we said our final goodbyes to the interns and headed to the airport.

At the airport in Puerto Plata we were again reminded of what a small world it is. I noticed a man wearing an Iowa Hawkeyes shirt in front of us at the ticket counter! Then a while later (with a group of 23, it takes a while to check the baggage and check in with passports), someone noticed a wallet. I opened it and saw it was a man from Iowa. I left the wallet there in case he came back to look for it and ran to look for him. There were tons of people, but everyone had to fill out paperwork before going through security and I found him at one of the tables! Had I not noticed his shirt, I never would have found him. And his ID, credit cards, everything were in it!

Our group passed through security uneventfully and after buying a huge bottle of water, we boarded our plane. Once we were in Miami, it was different going through customs. We had to use a machine that took a picture of us and printed out the horrid thing for us to take somewhere else. It was supposed to streamline things, but it really was more work on everyone's part. Despite a little drama with the Derengowskis getting separated (you're supposed to go through customs as a family), everyone made it through okay.
I wouldn't want to run into this person in a dark alley! Oh wait, it's me... I'm not exaggerating when I say I gasped and jumped back when it popped up on the screen after taking it. Believe it or not, on the screen it was EVEN SCARIER.
We all did our own thing for dinner and the Whitbecks, Goldie, Morgan and ReNay went to Chili's. It was close to the hotel (inside the airport), the perfect atmosphere, the service was great, and the food was amazing! I'm so glad we got to end our trip with this bunch- what a riot!
Goldie shared this ridiculousness with all of us - wow!
Both groups got in Omaha about the same time and it was good to see everyone's families and the emotional reunions. We would head home and have our own with Hannah ASAP! :)



Saturday, July 11, 2015

Day 7: Prayer mountain, beach day

Monday, June 15, 2015
Quiet Time
I read John 9 today. It was just too big of a coincidence, I couldn't wait! See my previous entry.

Prayer Mountain
I was really looking forward to this because it was such a moving experience last time. It was different this year in that there wasn't as much structure for us. Some groups prayed aloud, some silently, some split up and prayed individually afterwards. My group sat in a circle and prayed popcorn style. It's really hard to put to words how much this experience meant to me, to each of us. Even now I can't put it into words. We experienced so much in the last week and the power of prayer, especially corporate prayer, is so intense.

Southwest mission team on Prayer Mountain
Getting instructions, getting ready to pray
team D praying (ok, we were posing there!)
...and a selfie of the photographer!
Beach Day

We had lunch at el Centro Cristiano in Rio San Juan, which was awesome because my sunglasses were still there! Perfect for beach day! We had sandwiches and Norm shared some more thoughts with us about our circle of influence. Soon it was time to head to Playa Grande!

El Centro Cristiano Manna in Rio San Juan
Not everyone had gotten to see Cafe 25 next door or this room where I taught during VBS
Soon we would have chairs set up here for lunch!
Right when we got to the beach, we had a lovely surprise! Spencer was ready to be baptized! We were all very excited about it and his dad Brent was even there to do the job. He shared some thoughts and Spencer gave his confession before we went to the water so we could all hear, then we all headed to the ocean! What a great way to start!

Video of Spencer's confession of faith
Video of Spencer's baptism
Video of hugs afterwards




We all enjoyed the lovely cool water and could hardly stand to get out. Despite loading on the sunblock and being in the water the whole time, I even got burnt on my legs! Caleb rented a boogie board and was generous enough to let anyone else who wanted to try it give it a shot (No, I didn't!). Lauren had her go pro and got some fun underwater shots. A number of the girls got some braids on the beach - $1 a braid, not bad!






When it was almost time to go, we had another new brother and sister in Christ! Garrett and Trisha came forth to be baptized! Jim baptized both of them and we were all filled with joy for them both.

Video of Garrett and Trisha's confession of faith and baptism
Video of Trisha's baptism and afterwards from a different angle (Jeff was gone and had the camera so I only got the tail end on video!



We brought shampoo and reveled in the showers that had both hot water and tons of pressure. Antics were a plenty. Being deprived of water pressure for a week will do that to a girl - 4 of us even got in at once!


After dinner and chores were done, we spent the rest of the night packing. All in all, it was a great day!


Wednesday, July 8, 2015

Day 6: Worship

Sunday, June 14, 2015

Worship
Setup for worship before everyone got there
I'm just in awe and amazement of how wonderfully things went. I felt and saw the Spirit moving all around. We sang a number of songs in Spanish from the hymnals, almost all of which were songs in English as well, so it was easier for us all to worship together.

Logan did the Lord's Supper and shared as an example when the kids at the Gri Gri Lagoon on the scavenger hunt in Rio San Juan cleaned his shoes with a toothbrush. He made the analogy between that humility that Jesus exhibited with His disciples when He washed their feet - it was just before He was crucified and such a powerful way to show His sincere love for them. It was so beautiful I stopped him and translated it so those who didn't understand English very well wouldn't miss it.

During the Lord's supper, Angel and Fernando, two of the Dominican boys who are graduating, played "Eres maravilloso, Jesus" (you are wonderful, Jesus) on their guitars and sang. Listening to it back just doesn't do it justice, it was so beautiful. I was completely moved to tears at their expression of faith and our common love for Jesus. Watch it here.

Afterwards, Kailey read the scripture, 1 Corinthians 13:12-
"For now we see only a reflection as in a mirror; then we shall see face to face. Now I know in part; then I shall know fully, even as I am fully known."

This was the culmination of about 2 weeks of getting to witness the Holy Spirit working on my heart and working out His will. I wrote a lesson that came to me while preparing for VBS from Acts 16. Without getting into tremendous detail, I initially felt the push to share it. At times it seemed like maybe it wasn't meant to be. I can honestly say I was okay either way, which is so weird.

TIMEOUT: Let me stop and remind you (if you didn't already know) a few things about myself. I'm a control freak in so many ways - well, at least a type A personality. I'm constantly trying to make plans and solidify what happens so I can be mentally ready and have things organized. Also as much as I would like to pretend it's not true, I'm very concerned with what others think of me and that concern turns into nerves when I'm afraid of looking stupid. My mind goes blank, my throat gets dry, I shake - if you share a phobia for public speaking, you know exactly what it's like. I still can't believe I became a teacher because when I get in front of people, that's what happens.

So regarding the control freak side, I was simply not myself through all of this. Admittedly, at every turn I was almost relieved it looked like I may not speak, but I just listened for His will and let Him lead me- not pushing to share, yet not being afraid of obeying the call. Yet I literally didn't even think about it or let it weigh on me, I just trusted that if the Spirit gave me a message to share, that someone needed to hear, then He would bring it to them. If He wanted me to share it, He would enable and empower me to do it, and if not, then that was okay with me. So much for the control freak.

The moment had come and instead of being nervous, I just thought there must be someone there who needed this message, one the Holy Spirit had entrusted me to deliver, so I did. I wasn't nervous at all because I didn't worry about looking stupid- I didn't care. It wasn't about me. My mind was clear and I spoke with clarity and authority. I can think of times throughout my life where God has empowered me, but this time went a step beyond. I didn't feel the nerves even try to take over beforehand, I just focused on God and that if He intended for this message to be shared, He was going to make it happen. Honestly, thinking about it NOW makes me nervous, so much so I almost didn't write this blog. I'm being serious; I wish I weren't so ridiculous, but then God's strength wouldn't be so powerfully displayed in my life. To God be the glory! So much for the nerves.

Then Jim spoke and the message God put on his heart complemented what I shared so perfectly, and went with the verse Kailey read. At first it was a little difficult for him to get used to pausing for me to translate, then he got more comfortable and it went smoothly. Once I had to ask him to repeat: he talked about the disciples on the road to Emmaus and my mind immediately went through the whole story. I wanted to make sure I didn't translate more than he had shared! I loved interpreting for him - he's such an inspired speaker and it was fun to share what he said in Spanish. I did play with him a bit because he said in English something about not knowing Spanish so he'd be speaking in English with an interpreter. I told everyone he said he could do it in Spanish but just wanted to see if I could interpret for him. They laughed, which of course confused him! I let him in on the joke later :)
some volleyball after services 


Glen and a few visitors who are temporarily working at the Christian Center in Rio San Juan
Sandy and Ryan
Getting ready to pray before lunch
I got to see Luisauny again after services, just briefly, but would get to see her that night at movie night.

Children's Home
This afternoon we went to the Children's Home and played with the kids. Many played knockout on the basketball court. It was pretty hot though, so a number of us played with the kids indoors and under the shelter by the basketball court, playing board games and painting fingernails- even the guys!

Playing connect four...or just putting chips in!
Morgan and her good buddy Yasmeri. She taught her to say "You crazy!" 
Knockout
Even the Dominican kids were overheating (sitting on the wall)
Porfi and me
Kailey was a natural with these girls - her Spanish is really good and she was helping them with their English too!

Jeff was lifting Chochi up with her just holding 2 of his fingers. I didn't get a good picture, but he got her several feet off the ground!
Nice nails, Garrett! Brought to you by Enyer :)
We also had a tour of some of the play rooms and where children are observed before being placed there, as well as where they receive therapy, just in case we forgot so many of these kids have dark, sad pasts from which they need healing. They seem so happy and normal, which masks their underlying brokenness, yet also is evidence of the healing that has already taken place here.


Hey look, it's the Giving Tree!


Movie Night

Tonight we hustled to get dinner, chores done and the pad all set up for movie night. The movie was Ant Bully. One cute little girl was giving Lauren, one of the interns, a hard time and she wouldn't sit down with the other kids because she wanted popcorn. I took her to sit down and she behaved a short while. They brought red kool-aid which she joyfully grabbed and began to sip. 5 seconds later, Meredith came with the popcorn and started to ask me (since she was so young) if she could have some and in that split second before either of us could react, she lunged for the popcorn, tossing her entire cup of red kool-aid all over the both of us. I went to the dorm to change and when I came back didn't find a place to sit, which was fine. I wasn't really in the mood for the movie anyway.

I headed down to Hope's house, as we had talked about me coming to visit her today some time and I hadn't had a chance yet. Ali saw I was going and came too. Hope wasn't home, so we just sat on the relatively cool cement porch and chatted. The more I get to know Ali and Clayton both (he's in my little group, team D!), the more I want to hang out with them. They are so hilarious and just sweethearts!

Hope got home shortly after and invited us in, giving us "the tour." Her house is really nice, which she shares with another missionary who isn't here right now. Ali headed back and Hope and I caught up a while, which was so nice. Then, Luisauny came and found me there- I hadn't seen her at the movie!! I'm glad she came to say goodbye, but wished I had seen her earlier :(

Later on, we played pitch with Ali, Jeff and Brent. Why didn't anyone ever think to teach the guy with the PhD in math how to play sooner? He was a natural!