A week in Peru! (It feels so much longer though.) Monday is our 'day of rest', so I'm looking forward to today! However, Yesterday! was a lot better than Saturday.
We started our day with breakfast and then broke apart for whatever we wanted to do. I put on my new hat and went to do a quiet time between the pool and the river. Hopefully I can get myself back on a rhythm with that study! (Bible-in-a-year plan). It was good as I learned about Gideon and how God can show us proof multiple times that He is real, but we still have to have faith that He is true. After some qt, the four of us played some phase ten. This was the first time I played with points. So far, not doing too well, but we had to pause the game to head back to Vachaycocha. The hike went so much better than the day before! I was able to get a consistent pace and go with it. (of course I had to take many breaks in between), but we made it in an hour and twentyish minutes! Making record times. Once we got there, we decided to try the shop first to call the US and to get bananas. The phone store was closed, so we went to the one where Jessica is working and got some bananas. They had some pink to them, but boy they were good! :). It was good talking with Jessica again. Hopefully we can build up a
At the plaza, there were kids of all ages, and more came out as we kept playing. I didn't play too long before I let one of the girls come and take my spot. The volleyball was hard as brick, and I was still attempting to catch my breath! Also, there were some younger children sitting and watching the game and I was hoping God would open some doors to build relationships with them. There's no telling what they thought about the crazy “gringo” girl that kept making silly hand motions and speaking horrible Spanish. Thankfully Javier could come over during a game break and speak a little bit for me. I was able to kind of teach a hand game to one of the two shy girls that were sitting next to me, but I don't think she enjoyed it... or at least understood the point of it. I looked pretty silly for sure! It was encouraging, however, that the girls kept scooting closer to me while we were sitting and watching the volleyball game. Soon the kids started playing another game, which when translated actually means 'kill people'. Basically, two people stand on the outside with the rest in the middle, and you try and throw the ball at people to get them out. One of the girls playing volleyball asked me to play, but I felt like I was getting some bonding time with the two girls and some of the other kids that were kind of young to play. Those kids have the most beautiful names! (even if i do have trouble pronouncing or spelling them!). Celeste, is just one, but I don't know how to spell any of them, so saying a whole lot of their names is hard to do right now. After a little more butchered Spanish on my part, I got up to join the next game that ten of the children ended up playing with us. The good old favorite of throwing the ball up into the air, calling out a number, then having that person catch and saying stop. Then, you get three steps and try to get somebody out with the ball. Sometimes while we were playing with the children, there were some loud bangs, like gun shots. At first, I thought it was gunshots. It turned out to be a kind of fireworks that were shot off when a certain kind of food-drink was made. Not entirely sure the rules, but we heard them on and off for the rest of the night. We played outside with the kids until about 5:30, and it was so great to see how overjoyed they were. Filled with smiles. (Oh! 7 Cents was the name of the game we were playing!)
We were able to get the taxi again and rode home (with three cute little stow-away girls in the trunk-space). Again, the stars simply took my breath away. Got home, ate dinner (no trout this time), and went to the hot springs! For a moment, we were stuck inside our new bath-house choice (they were cleaning out our usual bath room). But, eventually we were able to get out! Yesterday brought a lot more encouragement for our trip than we had on Saturday. But we could see God opening doors and providing comfort from the town.
The Lord is generous in answering prayers and providing for His children, whom He Incredibly loves!
Whoever welcomes one of these little children in my name welcomes me; and whoever welcomes me does not welcome me but the one who sent me.
Mark 9:37