Wednesday, 6 August 2014

Four Flights, 3 Countries, 2 Days, 1 Final Destination

A few mornings ago, before rolling out of bed, Walter and I heard the familiar drone of a distant plane travelling high in the sky.  It's a very different sound from the large passenger planes landing on the airstrip in the middle of Cusco city throughout the day, and it's not often that we hear it, but when we do, it transports us directly to another, dear place.

Walter said, ''Sounds like Canada''.  

There is a common flight strip over my parents' farm, so the sound of a distant plane high in the sky soon becomes a sound associated with being there.  Walter obviously gained the same association, even  after only four weeks spent there nearly two years ago.

We have ONLY THREE MORE SLEEPS in Cusco, and then will be taking the first of four flights with stops in Lima, Bogota and Toronto before landing at our ultimate Canadian destination!!!

How fitting, this Canada calendar with our departure date and our arrival date!
It was always in our plans to head that way next year, but we are feeling pretty good about changing our plans to move this year.  

The past few months and weeks have involved paperwork for Walter's visa, organizing things to leave his office and travel company in good order, and finally organizing, packing and last visits.

Packing has gone well, but always so much work!
Just like this unfinished painting, we don't know the next part of our Peru story.  We have plans to be in Canada for a few years, but will obviously always have life spent in both countries.

Painting I started some time last year

Today was a lovely last lunch with the Josephine House ladies and other missionary friends, and some last kisses and hugs left with the children.
Baked fish, potatoes and yucca- it was delicious!


We are really looking forward to this new chapter in our lives, and looking forward to catching up in person with family and friends from (the other) home.               .........Keep in Touch!..................

Friday, 25 July 2014

Finding the Best in Others


"We sing "Amazing Grace," but do we truly realize how amazing grace actually is?..." ~Francis Frangipane

In January I read this blog post, "What is My One Word?": a twist to the New-Year’s-resolution-blog-theme for the beginning of a new year. The idea was that, rather than choosing a list of things to change (that most people will have given up by February anyways), the authors choose one word and make that their focus for the entire year: as they say, “Losing the List and Picking a Word”.

"...a simple but effective plan to effect personal change (spiritual formation) by allowing a single word to become the lens through which you examine your heart and life for an entire year...
Your single word will force clarity and concentrate your efforts. And as you focus on your word over an extended period of time, you position yourself for God to form your character at a deep, sustainable level." (~Mike Ashcraft & Rachel Olsen)
So, long story short,
                        my one word for this year has been 

Since then, it's been showing up everywhere: books, and chapters in books, and blog-posts on grace, songs about grace, movies about grace. A lady I went to visit in February told me about a book she was reading: “Grace” by Max Lucado (she passed away from cancer a few short weeks after). 

The more I explore this one little word, the more its meaning has become alive.  

It is moving past the hearing of a word, and into the living meaning of it and all that it encompasses.



Some of my biggest "mission-field challenges" in the orphanage the past year have been cultural-oriented and different approaches to childcare. This year, I wanted to change my focus, finding and giving Grace in the everyday, in the workplace, in childcare, and especially in working with the ladies around me.

So, what does Grace look like in childcare? In a glance:

It is being patient, being kind, being tender and affectionate; taking time to teach, correct, guide; being consistent and firm with rules, boundaries and consequences; it is forgiveness and patience over and over as you deal with behavior issues, tantrums and acting out; it is giving unconditional love in every circumstance; nurturing and not controlling; loving and mercy-filled.

What does it mean to show Grace in the workplace, with co-workers?

And, this is where I am challenged.  


This is the question I now ask myself, so that rather than judge and set myself apart, and get frustrated,  I would learn to relate, to be sympathetic, compassionate, and to show love to those around me despite differences of opinion and ways of doing things. To look past cultural differences and find a way to relate. To relationship. It is natural for me to find grace with children, but somehow has not been natural for me to find grace with adults. And this is where God’s grace covers my lack.  He forgives my wrongs, corrects my faults, let’s me fail and loves me still. He is all-patient as he leads me, in my timing, to grow.

I think that grace in the workplace is much of the same: forgiving people’s offences, being patient with people’s idiosyncrasies, showing favor, a tendency first to kindness, tenderness, love. Grace is looking for the good, the best, in others despite conflicts or differing points of view, and despite challenging relationships.






Exploring the word, the meaning, the life of grace helps me to see God’s goodness.  And, that’s something I especially need reminding of these days, because though I have faith, I don’t always understand or trust what The Maker is doing in this life, in this world.  This year has especially been hard, with Mom’s diagnoses with lymphoma. Life is hard. The struggles come and go, but there always seems something to be up against.

This study on grace is not over, and here is only a smidgen of what I have been learning.  But, we could all use a little more grace in our every day.  The exciting thing is that it is there, in great abundance, we just need to see.

I am so glad that God’s graces can be found everywhere. His continual forgiveness of sins, patience with rebellious, head-strong people, the free gifts he offers us daily, and the many blessings to be thankful for- even when we don't deserve them (especially when). That is a good God right there.




Today I find grace in each of the women I have worked with (I blog about that over at the Josephine House site). Each one is beautiful, made by God, with His plans for good in their lives; and they also, each one, offer something good to the lives of others. I am thankful to know each one of them!



But, where is there grace to give, if it isn't for the accepting of the Creator's great grace in the first place...

"For the grace of God has appeared, bringing salvation for all people," - Titus 2:11
 "For by grace you have been saved through faith. And this is not your own doing; it is the gift of God, not of works lest any man should boast" - Ephesians 2:8-9
 "if you confess with your mouth the Lord Jesus and believe in your heart that God has raised Him from the dead, you will be saved." -Romans 10:9 
Afterall, “There is no one righteous, not even one;    there is no one who understands;    there is no one who seeks God.  All have turned away,    they have together become worthless;   there is no one who does good,    not even one.” - Romans 3:10-12

Will you accept His Grace today?

Your Grace Finds Me music video, Matt Redman




Some inspirational resources on Grace:

Website on grace approached parenting: http://gracebasedparenting.com/
DVD's: Grace: The One and Only, Louise Giglio
Movies: Grace Unplugged - a teen finds God's grace and her parents' grace after her rebellious choices lead her back to the right path.
Ann Voskamp finds a way of finding grace in the everyday things, all of the time, I love her blogs: http://www.aholyexperience.com/ Another blog post on grace from Heart to Heart...

This is Amazing Grace” song by Phil Whickham, “Your Grace Finds Me” song by Matt Redman (see above for the video!)

Wednesday, 2 July 2014

To the Jungle!

A short 35 minute plane ride from Cusco city to Puerto Maldonado in June (probably the shortest plane ride I've ever taken) means the difference of frosty nights, brown-dry Andes mountain-tops to the hot and humid, flat land of lush, green jungle.

Walter and I signed up months ago to be translators for a Medical Mission Campaign serving low-income locals for four days at the end of June.  Working alongside some 64 doctors and med students from the U.S., we alternately worked in triage and with a doctor team translating from Spanish to English (and sometimes Quechua). Walter and I both were struck by how many father's came in with their children, and were very involved in their child's health and life (not as common to see in the Andes).  The most common complaints appear to be gastritis and back pain (these also chief complaints in the Andes).  The second is marked by lives of hard physical work, and I find the first especially interesting as to the why and why so many are affected, since I have also developed gastritis living in Peru.

One morning, still getting organized before the campaign start
The last patient that my team attended was a local lady in her early 60's who was diagnosed by the doctor as having Bell's Palsey.  She was so relieved to know that this unknown paralysis of half of her face that had mysteriously appeared one morning upon waking has an explanation and is treatable!  The focus on this medical missionary campaign was not only on assessing physical health needs, but spiritual also. This Bell's Palsey patient also eagerly accepted Christ in her heart following the invitation by Devi, one of the medical students, to pray to know Jesus as Savior.

I realized in this campaign (and have seen the same on the previous ones we have also assisted with) that a lot of Peruvians worry about their health.  They worry about things that are just general 'wear and tear', the result of working and living a hard life.

I realized that I, too, have worried too much about my health at times, disillusioned by a lesser energy and overall health than I thought my late 20's and early 30's would provide. But, as one doctor at the campaign iterated, sometimes you need to stop worrying and just go with it... just live life.  (This is not to say that you shouldn't investigate when you know something isn't right, or to be persistent at times, but to just not worry about every thing). I am so grateful to know that this body with all its quirks and troubles will one day be replaced with a new one, a pain-free, illness-incapable, glorious one.
Our bodies are like tents that we live in here on earth. But when these tents are destroyed, we know that God will give each of us a place to live. These homes will not be buildings that someone has made, but they are in heaven and will last forever. While we are here on earth, we sigh because we want to live in that heavenly home. We want to put it on like clothes and not be naked. These tents we now live in are like a heavy burden, and we groan. But we don’t do this just because we want to leave these bodies that will die. It is because we want to change them for bodies that will never die.  God is the one who makes all of this possible. He has given us his Spirit to make us certain that he will do it. (2 Corinthians. 5:1-5 Contemporary English Version)
The Bell's Palsey patient now has not only the assurance of her paralyzed face returning to normal, but also the assurance of spending eternity in heaven, of one day receiving a new body that will not suffer or waste away or die!

Other related verses:    2 Corinthians 4:16-18                   Psalm 73:26                      Revelation 21:4

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Walter and I stayed in the jungle for a couple of extra days to do a little exploring.  We took a 2 day, 1 night tour down the Madre de Dios river to the Tambopata Reserve where we saw monkeys, parrots, and other wild bird and insect life on Monkey Island and near the very simple lodge that we stayed in.  We also took a short trek to Lake Sandoval very early on Sunday morning, with a group boat tour around and across the lake that included sightings of various birds, caiman (mostly his eye above water), a family of red howler monkeys way up in the trees, not to be finished without chasing a family of happy otters around the lake as they fished and swam from one end to the other!

I really loved this tour, being in the oh-so-warm climate of the jungle, and getting to see some more of God's awesome creation!

Parrots that also stay at the lodge
Walter with the monkey at the lodge
Monkeys on Monkey Island
 
Lake Sandoval, early morning

Caiman peeking out above water
 
I was thrilled we got to see this animal, known here as Capibara, in the wild, eating along the Madre de Dios riverbank

How many are your works, O Lord! In wisdom you made them all; the earth is full of your creatures.... Psalm 104:24

Sunday, 18 May 2014

Learning From The Least of These

Right after Esther arrived to Cusco, she wanted to find a way to be involved with the Josephine House and suggested starting a prayer group: to come once a week to pray over each child and the home.

It turned out to be just the two of us, and we would pick a few kids to pray over each week.  I liked how Esther suggested that we could learn from each one of these children, as she would ask God to reveal what He would to us through each one.

As I have pondered more on that, I have seen how I really can and do learn from each of these precious lives, sometimes gaining the most from the "least of them".

Fabiola has taught me to enjoy life even when life doesn't give what we think we deserve.  She might have Down's Syndrome, but at 6 hasn't known the difference, is usually the most energetic, life-filled child, with a laugh that is infectious and heart-warming.  (She moved to a children's home in Lima last year to live at sea-level where she would have a better life expectancy, and I miss her so!)


These two have taught me that to love includes: to be firm, to have consistent boundaries and consequences (whoo, this can be tough), to show grace ("unmerited favor") despite difficult behavioral issues, to make time for communication, to always praise and look for the good, to show individual affection, and to make time for meaningful moments of fun and quiet times, too.
(Angelina and Fabricio went home to their new Peruvian adoptive family in January, and I miss them, too.)


Guadalupe has demonstrated to me the pushing past of life's hardships, adapting to life's changes with a positive spirit, embracing the good in life with joy and enthusiasm, not allowing one's past to dictate one's future, and to pray in confidence to God for the desires of one's heart until He answers.
(The prayer of Guadalupe's heart was answered in April with the new family who's adopted her with an apparent great amount of love and affection to offer her, including an older sister- also previously adopted. Her enthusiasm for life and sweet smile will stay with me for a life-time.)


Brisayda was born with only a brain stem and no brain and with hydrocephalus. We were told she may live for a few months, or a few years, but the only thing we can do for her is give her a comfortable life. She cannot see, must depend on others for every ability to continue to live.  Rigamortis, lead-weight and her heavy head, make it very awkward to hold or carry her. Seemingly, this child has nothing to offer. You cannot entice a giggle or a baby's coo, or even gain the satisfying sentiment that cuddling a baby can produce. But, Brisayda teaches me to slow down, enjoy the moment of now, and that true love is giving with no expectation of receiving anything in return. (Brisayda is now 2 years old.  I think I should spend more time with her every week, giving me moments in which I can only hold her, no multi-tasking, and just love).

Photo Credit: Alissa A.

Through the other children in the Josephine House, my short-comings are at times revealed in areas of creativity, patience and consistency... different ones teach me at times to be more gentle or more firm, more exuberant or more quiet.

I like that I learn through these, to be more hopeful, more loving.

Do you let others teach you?  Not to highlight short-comings, but rather to inspire, encourage, entice us to be better, to love more, to grow to be more like Jesus?

Friday, 28 March 2014

Back in Cusco After An Unexpected Trip Home

I'm back in Cusco just a bit over two months after the phone call that shook everything upside down.  Mom was in the ICU.  The nurse advised to call in all family. Collapsed lung, pneumonia, cancer, H1N1, on the verge of cardiac arrest.  How did this happen!?  The last time I saw her in person in fall 2012 she was so healthy.  While her health was steadily declining through fall and into December, we still didn't think cancer. So, when she called only the week before this that it was lymphoma, it was a shock, but that week after an even greater one.

The race against time to get home: a "race" that meant waiting 24 hours to get on the first plane out of the country, three connecting flights and over 12 hours of flying time.

Times like these you realize just how very far apart these two homes are.

All I can say, is that Mom's been upheld by a whole multitude of prayer warriors, and her still being with us after that very scary near-death place is a God given miracle that we are so very thankful for.  She's continued to beat the odds getting stronger each day, being discharged to go home before any of us thought she would and able to stop almost all of the handful of medications she was discharged with only a month later.  The CT scan after the first chemo treatment showed no more cancer in the lungs, the lesions healing over, and all of the lymph nodes having shrunk considerably.  There's still a road ahead, with three more chemo treatments that will lead up to June, but All Praise to God as Mom continues to improve and be healed!

So i am back in Cusco, with obvious mixed feelings, and how does one pick up after all of that?



Last Sunday at Beach Corner Church, I gave my Peru update at the end of the service.  Pastor Bill also asked me to tie in my testimony with his theme of that Sunday.

Here is my presentation in text format for those who missed it, divided in two parts- with my testimony in Part 1 and Peru Update in Part 2.

Part 1 - MY TESTIMONY (CONDENSED)

My life before becoming a Christian involved a loving and stable childhood, going to church every Sabbath and believing in God, but with an emphasis on the laws of the Old Testament and thou shalt’s and thou shalt not’s.  This morning I will not fully describe my conversion experience.  But to cover it briefly, I can say that my own quiet rebellious streak and curiosity for the world’s ways and my clash with the hypocrisy I saw in the church and church people I grew up around led me to a series of bad choices starting in highschool and that continued into my early 20’s, mostly involving friends and boyfriends that were not Christians, parties and all the things that come with that.  In all of that time I had a constant yearning for inner peace.  I have always believed in God and a better way, but I got caught up in the world’s ways, wanting to fit in and be “cool”, and would end up in a cycle of wanting to get out of that unhealthy lifestyle but ending up right back in it.  The Enemy is like a prowling lion, and one of his first goals is to steal our peace.  Unfortunately, he uses interesting means to mask peace that may be different for everyone, but can include alcohol or drugs, a boyfriend who says he loves you, sex, being part of an in-crowd, or maybe self-help rituals like yoga.  Whatever it is that the enemy uses, those things ultimately draw us away from God putting the focus on self.  But, without that soul-nourishing relationship with our one and only Creator, we are left with a lack of peace deep inside.

I am so thankful to my parents and others who continually prayed for me over the years, encouraging me to go to church and to read my bible.  It is really neat how God worked in my parents’ lives and grew their understanding of the scriptures and relationship with Him over those years as well.  It’s so awesome to know now, how God has always had His hand on my life even before I accepted His redeeming Son to be Lord of my life.

This May will mark 9 years of my life as a follower of Jesus!  Just like when the enemy does what he can to detour our lives from Jesus, he also attempts to stifle the work of Christ in a new believer’s life.  For the first couple of years after accepting Jesus into my heart, my life changed considerably. I was overcome immediately with that sense of inner peace I had always longed for, I felt true joy maybe for the first time.  Others have since told me that everything about my countenance changed.  But, I did slowly start to lapse into making a few poor choices of old habits and lifestyle that left me feeling guilty and condemned.  I eventually realized that I had to cut off certain friends and start investing my time to friendships in Christ, and those friendships that have blossomed over the years have become such a joy and blessing and made such a difference in my life.

"Peace I leave with you, my peace I give you.  I do not give to you as the world gives.  Do not let your hearts be troubled and do not be afraid." John 14:27

Part 2 - PERU UPDATE, MARCH 2014

Now that I have shared a bit of my background with you, I would love to update you on what life in Peru has been like!

Following Jesus to Peru

The other day I was trying to figure out when my desire to work in an orphanage had started, was it before I accepted Christ, was it after?  My mom says it was definitely before.  All I know, is that for many years I had dreamt of having the opportunity to love on orphans.  After becoming a follower of Jesus, I really wanted to go on a mission trip, really any kind of mission trip that I thought I could contribute to would be awesome.  I met Pastor Bill at Trevor and Lauren’s wedding and he brought up the church Peru trip that was set for that fall.  Immediately I thought, hey maybe this could be my opportunity!  But, on the other hand there seemed to be so many hurdles.  What would I have to offer?  Could I get two weeks off?  How would I get the money for this trip?  But, it was evident very shortly, that this was going to work out.  Everything fell into place and the financial need especially was filled in so smoothly, that it was obviously God’s hand in leading me there. He also very smoothly filled in all of the details for my return trip to Peru, 8 months later, to work in an orphanage and to stay with a longer-term commitment.

I have struggled with thoughts like: I am not good enough, I have nothing to offer, I am not worthy to be a missionary, my past sins are too big, and worries about finances.  But, I have come to recognize those to be of the enemy.  The enemy is not only a peace-stealer; he is a deceiver and an accuser.  How wonderful to be in the hands of The One, The Great I AM, the Sovereign and All powerful God who says I can do anything with Christ in me, I am valued (much more than the sparrow), ALL of my sins are forgiven, I am redeemed and He goes before me, filling the need and with plans of Good and not of evil.  I have also come to realize what an amazing blessing it is that God matched me with Beach Corner Church.  This church has truly become the home-church, the place of unity and fellowship that I had sought for many years before.  Where others may see lack, Pastor Bill has always seen the potential, and I am beyond thankful for the backing of Beach Corner church and Pastor Bill in giving me the opportunity to see my dreams become reality.
Many months before I moved to Cuzco Peru in August 2011, I was struck by a few verses that continually turned around in my mind, that were an encouragement to me, and that made the move from my life of family and friends, the land of comfort and stability to a life unknown and different, easy and exciting.
 “Do not lay up for yourselves treasures on earth, where moth and rust destroy and where thieves break in and steal; 20 but lay up for yourselves treasures in heaven, where neither moth nor rust destroys and where thieves do not break in and steal. 21 For where your treasure is, there your heart will be also.  Matthew 6:19-21
So when Jesus heard these things, He said to him, “You still lack one thing. Sell all that you have and distribute to the poor, and you will have treasure in heaven; and come, follow Me.”  Luke 18:22
Pure and undefiled religion before God and the Father is this: to visit orphans and widows in their trouble, and to keep oneself unspotted from the world.  James 1:27

JOYS
Pastor Bill has said before, that this kind of work is not measure-able. And, that’s true, I don’t have numbers and statistics.  But, today I would like to attempt to show you just a little of the joys of the Jesus-changes I have seen and been a part of in the past 2 ½ years.
JESUS CHANGES



When I was first investigating and deciding between the serving opportunities available, and after the  correspondence to the directors, I started checking out the websites, and it was baby Zoe’s photo on the Josephine House website that spoke to my heart, bringing tears to my eyes.  
Zoe days old
Zoe was born pre-mature and abandoned in a hospital before ending up in the Josephine House.  It took months to nurse her back to a healthy weight.  This is all before I got there, but It seemed ironic that although it was her bedraggled photo that led me to choose to work in the Josephine House, when I finally met little Zoe in person,  she was the child with the least interest in my attention.  However, over the past year or more, I have worked with Zoe more and more, helping her with physiotherapy exercises and individual attention and constructive time.  She now comes walking to me every day I walk through the door. She was born with a cleft palate lip, and has received two constructive surgeries, one of which had complications and she nearly lost her life to.  We still don’t know the full extent of her special needs, but seeing how far she’s come in the past couple of years: that she can even walk, is nothing short of amazing.

Zoe, now 3 1/2, walks!

One of the hardest stories of two of the JH children involves a young prostitute mother who abandoned her two children in her one-room dirt-floor home for hours on end, sometimes days.  Left to fend for themselves, these siblings survived in dark, cold and unsanitary conditions while the neighbours would slide food under the door to keep them alive. Finally the authorities stepped in and Fabricio, 2 and Angelina, 4 arrived to stay at the Josephine House.  Despite the inhumane conditions in which they had started life, they soon adjusted to their new healthy surroundings, and have always been quick to make friends with new volunteers and visitors, soaking up the love and attention as much as they can.
Angela & Fabricio

A few short weeks ago, we celebrated a new family for these siblings.  When Angela, now 8, found out about their adoptive parents a couple of weeks before, she was so excited.  She started packing her bags and would greet each of us each day at the door telling us that she now has a Mama and a Papa! Despite having a good solid home and loving caregivers, I have come to see how every child yearns for their own mom and dad. On more than a few levels, it was a bittersweet moment when I signed the kids over to their new parents.  But, oh what a blessing and answer to prayer!

Meanwhile, Guadalupe watched all of this unfolding.  The adoptive parents came to visit for three days in a row, before taking the kids home with them.  She would watch longingly from the window as they played outside together.  I took her by the hand and we went to the table to do some crafts together.  I assured her that she would one day also have a mom and a dad.  (I kicked myself for saying that, because I have talked to the staff before about not making promises that are out of our control to keep.)  But, we prayed together in that moment, entrusting God with the task of bringing parents to Guadalupe and to the other kids.
Guadalupe arrived a bit before Christmas in 2011. She was covered from head to toe in bruises.  Doctors guessed her to be around 4 or 5 years old, but there were no official identification documents for her.  Her government file told us that she was originally from the jungle region, that her parents had sold her to another family that abused her, using her like a servant. 

'Lupe now 6 in grade 1
Guadalupe, 4 yrs old


We had to shave her head after she arrived because of lice.  She was quiet and sad at the beginning, but at times her beautiful smile would shine through and she would throw back her head and laugh.  Over the past couple of years, Lupe has proved to be happy, loving, obedient and smart.  She loves doing crafts and loves going to Sunday School. She prays to God better than any child her age I know.  She has shown me how despite mistreatment and a difficult start to life, children are so resilient and full of life.

In the time I have been gone, two files arrived to the Josephine House, detailing information of the adoptive parents for Guadalupe and for Marleni.  Marleni  has since gone to live in her new home in Spain.  I am sad that I won’t see her again, but so happy for her. While Guadalupe was being prepped on the new family for her, the couple for some reason pulled out, and decided not to go through with the adoption.  Please pray for Guadalupe, for a good Christian family for her, and ultimately that she will come to know God as the Father of her life more and more.
Marleni went to her new home in Spain
From bedraggled and dirty, bruised and unkempt to fresh and clean and cared for, cuddled, valued and loved.  Being involved in the lives of the fatherless and the abandoned is as much a blessing for me as it is for these kids.

Baby Brighit
In the past year, especially the last 6 months, my focus has been more on the staff, as I took over managing the home for a few months while the directors were in the U.S.  There are about 6 full-time local caregivers, and a handful of other part-time staff involved in cooking, cleaning, laundry and part-time care.  My biggest focus has been to foster greater consistency in child-care, along with introducing some early childhood teaching.  I would like to see the Peruvian staff grow in their understanding of grace and how that can flow into child-care, discipline and their everyday interaction with each child. It has also become a goal of mine to foster a better relationship between the Josephine House and El Arca staff.


Working with the staff is not my passion, but I’m glad that I was able to help fill a need for that time, and God continues to teach me to rely on Him.

God’s directing me to the Hospital Project has challenged me to grow in sharing the gospel on a regular basis.  It has been such a cool opportunity to be a part of- bringing the light of Jesus to suffering and oppressed on the wards, children and adults, whether it’s just playing with the kids, reading or doing a skit or bringing joy in the form of song.  I am always so amazed at the freedom we have to share the gospel throughout the hospital, and it’s so encouraging to see the way the Quechua are so open to hearing more of the bible.





Azul Wasi boys home
Walter and I took Everett and Christina to Azul Wasi while they were visiting with us in January (We love seeing friends and familiar faces from home, by the way!). Azul Wasi is the boys’ home run by a Peruvian ex-police officer, named Alcides. We brought food on behalf of the church.  We were able to see the construction projects that have come along (they have nearly finished the building that was only just started back in the summer), and to hear more of their plans (to construct a new kitchen and dining hall).  All of the boys were outside with us, and we prayed together in a circle with them, hands joined.  We tried not to laugh out loud as a couple of the boys intermittently squeezed our hands during the prayer time.  Alcides read the letter Pastor Bill had written on behalf of Beach Corner, which encouraged them all a lot. Their greatest need is usually for food.  Right now there are also extra costs for school.  The new school year just started at the beginning of March.


 I have learned a lot living in another culture, and the learning continues.  Learned and learning to pray more in the moment- to pray with the kids and people I meet.  Learned and learning to adjust with grace to another culture’s values and traditions and form of communicating, though I may not understand or even agree with their ways all of the time.  To lean more on Him. To treasure the blessings of every day, to be thankful and not take anything for granted.  Learning patience and grace and to look for Jesus’ goal in every thing.

It’s all about LOVE, wherever we are, wherever we live, whatever we do.
Jesus’ Love.

...Changes...

One of the first things they teach each team before going on a mission trip is to be flexible.  Plans and expectations can change all of the time.  And that doesn't seem to change living permanently in Peru. 
When I first arrived in 2011, within a month the Josephine House was running at full capacity with three new babies a toddler and preschooler that arrived all within weeks of each other. Right now there have been big changes with the Josephine House and a lot of things up in the air.  A missionary from Ecuador arrived at the end of February to live in the Josephine House as a house parent, which will be a much needed positive change.  When I get back there will be 9 children in the house.  The Josephine House is not fully funded right now, but there is also talk of expanding because of a donor willing to contribute to the building. It’s hard to predict what the future will bring.
Cecelia, the new houseparent for JH

El Arca is now comprised of two homes- one in Cusco and one in Puerto Maldonado (the jungle region).  They have over 50 children in their care, and mostly all older school-aged.
Doing crafts at El Arca, January 2014


I’m not exactly sure how my schedule will change when I get back to Cusco, but I plan to fill in where the greatest needs are presented, as usual.

Right now Walter and I are discussing and thinking about changes for our future.  We have a lot of things to think about.  Our plans were originally to move to Canada early next year. Please pray for us for direction and the orchestration of changes to come.  ...and that we would continue to grow in and the sharing of Jesus’ great, unstoppable, all-encompassing love.
LOVE that changes lives.


Don’t let the devil keep you from knowing Jesus.  Don’t let him steal your peace, or question your worth. Don’t let him tell you you’re not good enough. Do you have a dream? Pursue it!  Are there hurdles? Jump them with Jesus!  Use your talents to bring glory to God.

"...whatever you do, do it all for the glory of God!" 1 Corinthians 10:31b