Loving Otavalo

Hi everyone!

It was so great to be back in Otavalo again for that pastor's retreat at the beginning of the week. The main point of the pastor's retreat was to give these new pastors from mostly indigenous areas in the jungle some instruction on how to lead a church, especially during the difficult times. They also brought their wives and even a couple brought their small children, and those are who I mostly hung out with. There were 9 pastors there and 6 women, and all of them were so nice and caring to me, as I am only an intern for the summer and wasn't able to speak too much Spanish to them. However, Spanish wasn't the only language barrier between us. A lot of the pastors and wives are fluent in Quichua, which is the native language of those in jungle. Quichua is nothing like Spanish, so I couldn't even pretend to understand what they were saying. But, during the meals, I spent a lot of time talking to people and getting to know them, and when they spoke in Spanish, I could generally understand them :) It was exciting to see how much I can understand and translate into English when people talk, and they were telling me that I was doing a great job speaking Spanish. When they found out that I knew French as well, we would spend time pointing to an object, saying it in Spanish, English, Quichua, and French. Sometimes I was on a little bit of a language overload, but it was pretty cool. The Quichua that I remember from the trip is wa wa which means nino or baby, uma which means cabeza or head, and yaya which means padre or daddy.

On Monday I got there and we did all the introductions, and then we sat down to lunch. It was the first meal and we tried to divide ourselves amongst the tables, but even all the pastors and wives did not know each other so it caused for a little awkward silences here and there. We tried to have some conversations, and I sure had an interesting one. I sat next to Lenin, a younger pastor in the jungle, and we started talking about food that he eats and enjoys in the jungle and he kept saying that he liked gusanos and I knew I had heard the word before, but I couldn't remember what it was. He kept describing it, and I realized that he was talking about worms. He asked me if I had ever tried one, and I did my best not to make a face and say no, but he kept going on about how great they are and how I should eat them. I just smiled and said I wasn't sure, but maybe. We also were talking about how many kids he had and he said a number that sounded very much like 15 and I couldn't believe he had 15 kids being so young, but then he told me another number, tres, which is only 3, and it wasn't until then that I realized that the number 3 in Quichua sounds just like the number 15 in Spanish. After the little bit of language barrier road blocks during lunch, we split the women and the men up and I went off with the women for a Bible study. We started off with a little worship and then when we went to the Bible study, we could tell how much the women enjoyed reading the Bible because they do not get to much at home. A couple of the women ended up sharing their testimonies, and some of the stories just broke our hearts. There was one woman who knew her husband was so busy and wrapped up in his work on a church that he was opening that he had no time for her. She was working all the time to help get them out of debt, and she was not able to have any time for her own ministry, not even any time for herself. There was another woman who had 12 boys, most of them were older, but she was still taking care of the young ones on top of taking care of a lot of grandchildren. All she wants is to be able to host people from the church in her house and be more involved in the churches activities with her husband, but she is once again, too wrapped up in the home to even think about doing anything for herself. The three leaders of the women group and the other intern and I talked about this afterwards and we realized how hungry these women were for the word of God and we wanted to supply them with a safe place to talk about what was going on in their lives and realize that there were ways they could change some of their situations.

Tuesday morning after breakfast when we split up again, one of the other interns did a Bible study for the women about the story of Mary and Martha. We talked a lot about how Martha was too busy doing things around the house to prepare for people and making it look good for Jesus, while Mary just sat at Jesus' feet and talked with him for a while. The women completely connected to this story because they all felt they had so much to do and were not taking any time to have their own personal time with God. They saw that they really were wanting that, and struggled with how they were going to incorporate it into their lives right away. We talked about getting up that extra half hour or even just telling their children they needed this half hour during the day to sit and read the Bible, and letting themselves take the time that they need to really take care of themselves. It is sad how easily we can forget about ourselves when we have a lot of stuff going on, this includes men as well as women, and how all we really need to do is take that half hour to an hour away from our day and give it up to God. I could tell the women were inspired because some of them marked the page in the Bible and I just know they were going to look back on that passage whenever the hard times come. Then, we were able to take the women to the Otavalo market in the afternoon. We supplied them with a little money, and they got to relax and do a little shopping for themselves. One woman was so proud of the fact that she got a great deal on this beautiful blue shawl, and it was awesome to watch her wear it for the rest of the time there.

That night, we did a talent show! Mark, one of the missionaries in charge, told us the night before to prepare something, so OF COURSE the other intern and I were really excited about what we could do. We thought of this YouTube video called "The First Semester Spanish Love Song" (which is hilarious and you should look it up if you have not seen it) and we thought that would be a great idea to do for everyone. It basically uses all the words that you would learn in one semester of a Spanish class and it randomly puts them together so that it forms a love song. It doesn't make sense, but it is really funny. So we practiced that a few times, and were ready for the talent show. Mark had us go first since we were representing the United States, and it did turn out really funny. Someone video taped it for me on my camera, so I will have that moment captured forever. All the other families did a great job as well. They all ended up singing either a song in Spanish, Quichua, or both. It was a lot of fun and I could tell that everyone, even if they seemed uncomfortable at first, enjoyed themselves. We handed out glowsticks to everyone too, and since it was something that neither the kids or the adults had seen before, it was a big hit with all.

Wednesday we spent the morning with the women and just prayed for each one of their individual needs. Sometimes there were prayers in Spanish, sometimes in English, but it didn't matter because we all spent the same time praying to the same God. It was a great connection that we made with these women, and I am pretty sure they made a great connection within themselves as well. It was tough saying goodbye to everyone, especially because they all asked me to go to their churches and when I would be coming back to Ecuador, but I am really glad that I was a part of this great experience.

In the afternoon when we all said goodbye, the other intern and I decided to go back to the market to shop for ourselves and our families a little bit. I was just looking around and I saw an area where I had bought some necklaces before and I thought maybe I would like some more. When I was looking, all of a sudden a little girl just jumped in my arms and I looked down and it was someone who I had spent those 10 days with in the Compassion ministry when I was in Otavalo a month ago. This little girl, Sisa, remembered me and just basically attacked me down to the ground. I had to quickly explain to her parents that I knew her from Compassion and I stayed with Lorena when I lived here a month ago so that they didn't freak out that their daughter was jumping in a strangers arms, but it was just amazing. It was at that moment that I realized how much I loved Otavalo and how that has probably been my favorite ministry so far. It was such a blessing being able to see this little girl again. I, of course, was sad to say goodbye again, but I still knew how great it was to see her.

I spent Thursday and Friday back at the orphanage I had been going to in Quito. Of course I enjoyed more time with Anayi and the rest of the kids, but they were a little crazy those two days. On Thursday they had lunch and instead of rice they got a treat of french fries, and they went a little insane. They tried to steal each others' food and protect their own... I had to stop a lot of almost food wars. It was such a treat for them to have something else with their food that they freaked out a little bit, but I managed to stop a lot of food from being stolen. Friday was a little bittersweet for me because I said goodbye to the kids, just in case I do not get a chance to get back to the orphanage before I leave. I have a very busy schedule for the rest of my time here, so I may not be able to see them again. I was sad leaving them, so I do hope I can get back there at least once.

Saturday we got up early in the morning and went to Teleferiqo de Quito where we got to ride up a mountain in a cable car and end up 12,000 feet in the air. I think it would have been even more of a beautiful site than it was, but it had been a little cloudy. We hung out at the top for a little bit and ate lunch, and by the time we were ready to go down, it started to storm. We were literally in the middle of a storm (because we were in the clouds) and it even started to hail a little bit. They never shut down the cable cars, and by the time we were in one, it let up a little bit, and we did make it down safely :) We spent the rest of the afternoon at the market and went out to dinner for one of the girl's last nights here.

There is a team that is coming tonight and we are doing some Quito ministry with them until Wednesday morning. Then, we are heading back to El Carmen to keep working on that field to get ready for the building of the church. We will also get to do some VBS in the places that we were before. I am excited to see the people and families again who we will be staying with. We get back to Quito on Monday, but then at night I am headed straight to a place which is 40 minutes outside of Quito to stay for the week and finish helping with the VBS. Friday night, there are four interns that have been here from the beginning together and we are the only ones left so we are going to go to the beach. The beach is like 6 hours away, but one of the intern's has a friend who owns a house there and is letting us rent it for pretty cheap. It will be a great and relaxing time for us. We will be there for a couple of nights, and then I am probably going to another place outside of Quito and staying for a week for another VBS. I may not be back in Casa Blanca until August 6th when I leave this Wednesday, but I know I will get to do a lot of really great stuff. I may not be able to update until then, but I will do my best to get a couple things down to let you know what is happening.

I hope you all are doing well & time is just going so fast in Ecuador! My internet is bad again right now so I can't get any pictures up, so hopefully next time! :D

God bless!

Just a Good Week

Hola everyone!

I just wanted to share with you a couple of good things that happened this week while I was at the orphanage. I actually got to spend the whole week in Quito and going to the same place, which is the first time that has happened, so I was really looking forward to going back to the same kids every single day. The kids at this orphanage are really cute and just really need love right now. I spent a lot more time with my little girl Anayi (I learned how to spell her name! :D) and we definitely had a lot of fun continuing to bond. I played games with all the kids such as "got your nose" and I think they were a little confused because it may not translate quite the same in Spanish, but by today they were "getting my nose" too, and laughing the whole time. We got to listen to music and dance. Some of the older girls taught me some new dance moves, so maybe my dancing skills have improved. I love being able to help out while they eat lunch as well. The ladies there have a lot of it organized, but it can still get hectic with trying to plate up everything and serve it, especially when they kids don't like to sit the whole time, so I am able to be there and help them either get the food out or get the kids to stay in their chairs. Today, I got to bring my nailpolish and paint a couple of the girls' nails. They were so cute and excited just to have a little red on their nails, and I may have to bring it back again later next week to touch up their nails. But, the best thing that I am able to give these kids is just love and attention. The women who run this orphanage do an amazing job at caring for the kids and doing their best to get volunteers in to help them, but it is still really hard to make these kids feel like individuals. A lot of the kids have been through so much already, and I don't want them to ever feel like they are not loved and not wanted. There are a couple sets of brothers and sisters at this place who have been taken away from their mothers for various reasons, and the hard part about that is they have different fathers and different family members that may want to take them. There are a couple of grandmothers that want one child because that is their blood relation, but the other isn't, and the orphanage doesn't really want to separate the siblings that are there. There is also a little girl who is suffering badly from withdrawl right now because her mother was addicted to alcohol while she was pregnant. They were lucky enough to remove her from the household, but she is really struggling and looks about 2 years old when she really is 5. I also found out that the children at this orphanage are not up for adoption unless they have absolutely no family relation options that could take them in. A lot of the time the families do want to take the children, but because they are poor, they do not have the money resources. There are only a few kids there that are up for adoption right now, otherwise, they just hope and pray that family members will find resources to take the kids in full time to give them the full love. The little girl who I spend a lot of time with, Anayi, is not up for adoption, which is probably a good thing otherwise I would end up with her back in the states in August :-) but she and her 1 1/2 year old sister Daisy are just waiting to see if their Grandma or Aunt will be able to take them in. They have been living in this orphanage for about a year now, and it is hard because Anayi still remembers her mom and dad a little, but little Daisy will never know them. They were not functional, but it is still hard to go away from something that they knew. But, like I said, I did my best this week just to freely love these kids and do anything I could to show them I do care for them and want them to be happy and have fun. I became a jungle gym for them and I come home every day completely exhausted, but I love it. Yesterday they had me be pretend to be a tiburon (which I found out later meant shark, I thought it was dragon so I pretended to be the wrong animal, but they didn't seem to mind), and I got to chase them all around and it was just a good time. I feel so blessed that I got to spend this whole week with them.

This weekend I will help out with a youth group on Saturday and spend some time at that church with the community there, and then Sunday we may take some time to watch the World Cup final game. I just got asked last night to go to Otavalo from Monday until Wednesday to help out with a pastor's retreat that is going on. One of the other girls who I am working with is going, and the missionaries asked if I would be willing to go as well. It is a convention for new pastors that come from indigenous areas in the jungle, and they bring their wives too. I will spend most of my time with the pastor's wives, and we will do things like a Bible study on how they are special and we get to go shopping in the market, and basically just let them relax for a couple of days and let other people serve them. It is a helpful get away for them and they won't have to worry about their children, food, their husbands, just anything. I am real excited to be a part of that and really honored that the missionaries asked me to be there with them too. Also,I am hoping to get the chance to meet up quickly with the family I stayed with at the beginning of the summer and say hello to them again and introduce my friend Michelle to them. I will be sure to let you know what happens with all of that. I will be able to go back to my orphanage on Thursday and Friday next week too before the next team comes, so it will be yet another busy but good week!

That's about it for now. I can't believe how late into the summer it is already; only a little over a month left, and when I look at my schedule, it doesn't seem like too much time. I'm making the best of my moments here!

Anayi and Valeria

Playing soccer-- this kid sticks his tongue out with every kick

Hermanas (sisters) Anayi y Daisy

Mi favorita foto!! Anayi and me!

Painting Karla's nails

How to Celebrate the 4th in Ecuador

I hope everyone had a great fourth of July celebration the other night! We chose to celebrate in Ecuador by making chili cheese hot dogs and a lot of guacamole. We invited people over that night and the end result of who was there was: 6 girls from the United States, 1 Peruvian girl, 2 Canadian brothers, and 1 Ecuadorian. It was quite an interesting mix, but we all had a really good time. After dinner, a couple of the girls surprised us with a pinata outside and we got to take a few whacks at it. Inside the pinata were balloons so we blew them up and popped them all at once to make the illusion of fireworks. This was definitely the most unconventional fourth that I have ever celebrated, but it was a lot of fun and it was a good way to celebrate it all together being so far away from home. And, I also get to celebrate the Ecuadorian Independence day in August, so I get to see how they really celebrate independence days! I thought you would all enjoy that and I'll let you know how the orphanage goes this week!

All of us at dinner in Casa Blanca

Having fun with the balloons that were in the pinata

The whole group by the pinata

From El Carmen to Guayaquil

Hi everyone!

I have had a whole ton of stuff happen to me since the last time that I wrote, so I apologize in advance for the lengthy post that this will be. It all started two weeks ago when a group from Daybreak church in Pennsylvania came for a week to do ministry. This was not just the typical high school youth group; it was actually a group of mostly adults, and I was in working with a couple other girls in my group (who were all younger than the group just like me) and we were leading them around. It caused for an interesting group because there was a mom and a 12 year old daughter, a father and a 24 year old daughter, another 24 year old girl, a 29 year old guy, 30 year old girl, a married couple that were both in their late 20's/early 30's, and two people in their early 50's. Although it wasn't what I was expecting, I was very happy with the group that we had. Everyone was so connected and prepared and excited for this mission trip they were taking. The mom of the group was the leader, and she knew how to lead the group through debriefing each night to really get at the heart of the day. We were all able to learn a lot about what it takes to lead a mission trip and be accountable for an entire group.

So, on the first day that they arrived, we took a 3 hour bus ride to El Carmen, a town that is near the coast (it is technically considered the jungle, but it didn't look much like a jungle to me.) We were introduced to the three families that we would be staying with for the next couple of nights, and the really cool thing was that one of the houses that some of the girls were staying in (I stayed in a different one) was the house that I went to during the Amazing Race last month and got to cook lunch with the ladies there. They remembered me and it was really exciting to see them again, and also their willingness to open their house to another group with Inca Link. After that, we helped set up for the special church service they were having that night for Father's Day. They are only renting a space for the moment to have their church services because they are working on clearing land to help build the church, and that is what we got to work on all week. The church service at night was so amazing and they welcomed all of us with open arms.

After the service, I played with a lot of the kids in the congregation that I knew we would be doing a Vacation Bible School for the next day. They were real cute and enjoyed letting me chase them all around the building, and no matter how many times I tried to tell them I was tired, they weren't, so I kept chasing :) They were great.

Monday morning we woke up to meet for breakfast for a long morning of work on the land for the church. I was staying at a house with two other girls, and we were just ready to walk a couple blocks to get food, but the dad of the house we were at was ready to give us a motorcycle ride over there. Basically, any time in the morning or at night when we were getting back to the house we were sleeping at, Rudolfo was there to give us a ride. It was a fun cultural experience to be on a motorcycle flying through town, and it caused a lot of glances because a gringa girl was riding on a motorcycle, but it was still really cool :) After breakfast we went to the field that I also got to clear a part of during the Amazing Race, and I saw the progress that they had already made. All the brush was gone, we just needed to put it all in a pile in the corner so they could burn the excess. Then, we started our large project-- we had to dig up this huge hill (which we referred to as a mountain because that made it sound a lot better) and move the dirt to level out the ground so they could be prepared to build the foundation for the church building. We worked alongside of a lot of the people that belong to the church, and even though they only knew broken English and we knew broken Spanish, we still had a good time communicating with them and getting to know them. I enjoyed seeing some of the people I had already met during the Amazing Race quickly and being able to actually get to know them besides just a passing hello. The whole group didn't know any Spanish, so they looked at me to be the translator a lot of the time. I tried to tell them that it was a pretty scary thing when I was the Spanish translator, but I was able to do a lot more and understand a lot more than I ever thought I could. After we broke for lunch, we went straight to an area outside with children to do a Vacation Bible School. I enjoyed seeing some of the girls and boys that I chased around the night before, and we all basically jumped out of the cars and started playing with any kid in sight. They loved bubbles, jump rope, a parachute game, and of course- soccer! After play time, we sang some songs with the kids (in Spanish of course!) and did a lot of hand motions to really get them into it. We did a Bible story about the feeding of the 5,000 and made a craft with them afterwards. Since we all fell in love with the kids and they didn't want us to go that day, they asked us to come back the next day and we immediately said yes, even though we didn't have anything planned at the moment. After being a little run down and completely sweaty from our day, they took us to a river and we got to just swim and relax and basically that was our form of bathing. It was relaxing and beautiful though.

Tuesday we woke up and after my motorcycle ride to breakfast, we went back to move that mountain. We definitely enjoyed ourselves even though we were tired and sweaty from digging so much. We told riddles the whole time or just goofed around and sang songs. It was amazing how much this group really invited all 4 of us Inca Link interns into our group- they told us from the first day that we were now part of the Daybreak family, and they really meant it. We ended up getting a plan together for the VBS that day, and it was easy to see that not only all the kids faces lit up when we showed up, but also all of our faces. We loved being able to come back and continue the relationships with the kids we saw from the day before and even meet some new ones. Kids had brought their parents that day and were getting their parents to take pictures of us with on our cameras and just wanted to show their families their new friends. After more games, singing, another VBS story and more coloring, we had to sadly say goodbye. We then went to another river that was just as beautiful to do our cool off again. We got to float down this long area, and had to try real hard to avoid some rocks, but the current would just take you so you just went with no effort. Once again, a lot of fun.

Wednesday morning we went back to our mountain and dug it up some more. But, that afternoon there was a huge parade in the middle of El Carmen because it was celebrating their anniversary of the foundation of the town. We got to go down and see all the dancers and music and groups that took part of this celebration. Later that night, the church decided to quickly put a service together to say goodbye to us because we were leaving the next day. They got most everyone together and they shared some music and testimonies with us from the week, and we then shared some of our music and testimonies for them. It was really amazing to see our group and the people of the church really come together and just freely love one another. They would pray for us and we were praying for them, and it was just a great God moment that night. It was really hard to say goodbye to all the people that night that we had been staying with or working with or eating with, and even though I know I will be back in a couple of weeks with another group, I still didn't want to leave then. We woke up the next morning to crack away a little more at the mountain, they fed us lunch, and then we took the trip back to Casa Blanca in Quito. We got back around dinner time, ate, and then after another debriefing session, went to sleep right away to catch up on some of our exhaustion.

Friday morning we took the team to the Center of the World, which is the tourist place to see some of the old tribes of Ecuador and to stand on the equator line. I enjoyed myself there too because I had not been there yet. Later, we went to another orphanage around the area and did another VBS program for them. The kids there were real cute too and loved having us there. Saturday morning we went to a handicapped orphanage that is also close by and got to sing some songs for the kids and just do whatever we could to help out. I was real nervous about going, but I was definitely doubting my ability to work with them. Right away when I walked in, I felt no insecurities, and I loved being there with the kids. It is hard when they don't jump all over you or can talk with you, but just being there with them or blowing bubbles around them or dancing with them is exactly what they want and need. That afternoon we took the group to the market and I got to practice my skills at cutting prices and getting good deals to help the team buy some gifts for their friends and family back at home. Saturday night was another hard goodbye because it was our last night together before they left real early the next morning. They really were such a great group of people with a heart for missions and serving others, and I know I was blessed to know them all.

Riding around in a truck-- basically our main form of transportation in El Carmen

My favorite girl at the orphanage in El Carmen :)

The parade in El Carmen

Me on the equator!

the orphanage in Quito

Ah-this is such a long post. I apologize again. Okay, so the past week I have been back in Quito and staying in Casa Blanca for the most part. We got to sit down with two of the missionaries on Monday and talk about what we want to do and have to do for the rest of the summer. Until July 18th when the next team comes, I am allowed to find my own ministry and pick my own schedule for what I would like to do. There was an orphanage that I visited before the Daybreak team came, and I decided that I wanted to go back there and check it out a little more. So on Tuesday morning, I woke up and went to the orphanage. Right away, the kids pounced on me and basically thought I was their new jungle gym and climbed all over me. I didn't mind, because, well I love kids a lot. We played outside all morning on the playground, and then I got to help serve them lunch. There was one girl that I really loved, her name was Anilie and she is 6 years old, and something happened that upset her at lunch. I didn't see, but she was crying a lot and refused to eat, so I went over to her, and she just jumped in my arms, so the ladies asked me to take her to her bed thinking she was tired. I asked her what was wrong when we got there, and she didn't want to say anything, and I asked if she wanted to lay down in bed, and she just squeezed me tighter, so I just sat there with her in my arms for about an hour and let her cry a little and slowly she would fall asleep. Every time she fell asleep, she would occasionally wake up and then just squeeze tighter and hug me more. I thought about how she probably never had anyone really sit with her for an hour and devote all their attention to her when she was upset so she would know she was safe in someone's arms, and that broke my heart a little. I was so happy to be able to love her for that hour and really be there for her. The next day I wanted to go back to the orphanage, but we ended up going as a whole group to a street kid ministry for the day. They were real rough there because the kids didn't really want to connect with us, they more wanted to be there to get their food and have a place to go for some time. I was there for a couple of hours and I had to break up a lot of fights between the kids. They were real rough, but I did have some good conversations with some of the older boys that were preparing for a soccer game they had the next day. Thursday I was real excited to go back to the orphanage and see the kids, and right when I got there, my little Anilie saw me and ran to me and said "Hola amiga" and I was probably even more excited to see her and that she remembered me than she was to see me. I played with all the kids on the playground again in the morning and helped even more with lunch. The kids wanted to know my name, and they had struggles pronouncing it, so a lot of them started calling me "Lisabella" or "Elisa" which is the Spanish version of my name. I am real excited to continue to go to that orphanage for and really get to know all the kids there.

Thursday night we decided to take off for Guayaquil, which is 7 hours away from Quito and near the coast. One of the girls here sponsors a little girl in Guayaquil through Compassion, so she had to opportunity to go and visit her for the day on Friday. So she didn't travel alone, Gustavo, Cassidi, Sarah, Allie, Sara, and I went with Michelle. We took a 7 hour bus ride through the night to get there, and after we got Michelle to meet her girl, Gustavo found his friends there and we went to an orphanage to do some ministry there. We got to help teach English to the kids during the morning for their school program. I worked with Gustavo and Allie, and after we worked on some of the basic English, we thought it would be a great idea to teach all the kids the Hokey Pokey. They loved it and had me write down all the words on the board so they could copy it in their notebooks. Then, we got to sing more songs and color with the kids. We told some of the kids to draw a picture of their best friend, and one of the boys around me named David who I had been playing with chose to draw me and him together. It was the cutest picture, and he gave it to me afterwards. He labeled the people "David" and "Elisa" and we are standing in a park or something. I will definitely hang that up when I get back home :) After we left the orphanage, we got to spend some time walking around by the Guayaquil river and then just hanging out with some of Gustavo's friends who are from all over the world and all interested in ministry. We took a flight back to Quito, which was only 30 minutes, but of course because I have travel problems, it was like 2 hours delayed, but we still had fun in the airport, even though we were exhausted.

Sara and I on the bus ride to Guayaquil

Jose and David from the orphanage in Guayaquil

Our group by a statue in Guayaquil

Well, that has been a lot of what I have been doing the past two weeks. I will try to update again sooner so they aren't such long blogs, but I hope you enjoyed reading about it and seeing some more pictures.

Happy 4th of July in the States! We are having a BBQ shortly for some of the missionaries and their friends here to celebrate. We get to celebrate the Ecuadorian independence day on August 10th, so I don't completely miss out this summer!

Peace and blessings!