tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89264398124439122072024-02-02T13:46:17.260-08:00Jessica's journey through life Part 2Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13103099223789045025noreply@blogger.comBlogger68125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8926439812443912207.post-62392706612390777322014-04-04T21:38:00.000-07:002014-09-15T20:46:21.393-07:00Poisonous grapes?I just found out that Sweden stopped importing grapes from Peru because they have so much pesticide on them that people were getting sick. I sometimes get really nauseous and dizzy for what seem to be no reason, and lately I have had a rash on my arms that itch like crazy. I am starting to think that grapes and the issues I've been having may be related, and I think I will need to give up my little purple treats. Adios uvas... Luckily there are lots of other goodies available!<br />
<br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13103099223789045025noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8926439812443912207.post-68980347293135677342014-03-24T21:38:00.000-07:002014-09-15T13:49:49.894-07:00Vampire I mentioned yesterday that I spent too much time in the sun without sunscreen. I am so embarrassed to show myself in public today. People were staring more than normal... Wasn't able to go to Huara today, because being outside made my skin burn. I had to hug the walls to stay in the shade. Felt like a vampire...<br />
I was able to check the Internet and found out my great niece will start bottle feeding this week. Great progress.Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13103099223789045025noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8926439812443912207.post-76578604153475662942014-03-23T20:11:00.000-07:002014-09-15T13:33:40.680-07:00 Four hours fun in the sun = pain I was invited to watch a soccer game at a stadium this morning at 10 am. Had written down the address so I could tell a moto taxi where to take me, and I made my way there. My boy J, plays on a team with adults and other teenagers and they have a tournament during the summer months <div>
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I enjoyed a soccer game that was in progress, but there were no signs of my boy until I was just about to leave. His game ended up starting at 12 pm, so I stayed 2 more hours to watch... I moved his shirt around to cover parts of my arms and legs throughout the game, but will look horrible tomorrow. I am sure I will get blisters from this burn. I was also wearing sunglasses so I will have a nice raccoon look as well. The sun here is so much stronger than anything I'm used to on the Northern hemisphere...</div>
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The coach that had brought him from the orphanage allowed me to bring him back all by myself. I wish I had freedom to do things in the community more often. I would have loved to take him out to lunch before going back, but was afraid I would get caught and loose my good standing with the people in charge. I'm always a bit nervous that one day they will tell me that I can't come back anymore. </div>
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13103099223789045025noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8926439812443912207.post-27030213331997564122014-03-19T22:38:00.000-07:002014-09-15T13:02:36.850-07:00Great auntI am a proud GREAT AUNT (!) to a <b><u>3 lb, 2oz</u></b> baby girl. While I spent the past 4 days in Lima, lots was happening with my family at a hospital in Mississippi. For now, both my niece and baby are well, but for a while we didn't know if my niece or the baby were actually going to survive. We have all been on a crazy emotional roller coaster these last few days. <div>
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I did get a lot done in Lima. One night I ran into my Peruvian/Swedish friend whom I met last year. It's funny that you can run into someone in a town as large as Lima, but I guess we both spend most of our time in the same neighborhood... He was on his way home, but we went to his favorite restaurant and had a drink (coffee and juice). It was great to spend some time together and catch up. Ended up talking a lot about Swedish and Peruvian government and politics... I learned a lot that night. He also might be able to help me get a visa that would allow me to stay longer here. We talked for so long I think he might have missed his last bus home.</div>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13103099223789045025noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8926439812443912207.post-87529453376755219672014-03-15T21:54:00.000-07:002014-09-14T20:01:08.095-07:00YennyI made a new friend today. My friend's introduced me to a woman living at the hospital. Her son lives at the orphanage and her daughter lives with the dad's mother. She has now been there for about 18 months and she is in need of constant oxygen. Her lungs are failing and her body is slowly shutting down. Can you imagine starting at the same boring walls for 18 months?? She is an amazing person, so full of spunk, despite her situation. I promised her I would start visiting her every week and she asked me to teach her English. She didn't care my Spanish is kind of crappy, but was beaming that I would be coming regularly to visit her. I am so excited to get to know her and hear her story.<br />
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Today the girls got taught about rejection and several of the older ones were crying. So many of them have suffered sexual and emotional abuse and haven't dealt with the aftermath yet... I pray this is the beginning of them finding healing and restoration.<br />
Afterwards we took all the kids to the movies and dinner. We watched T arzan and there was a moment when we all thought the gorilla mom was dead. I believe that was really sad moment for my boy J. I think he missed his mother who died last December. He laid his head on my shoulder just then. I wish I had the power to remove all their pain so they can just be little kids...Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13103099223789045025noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8926439812443912207.post-88769269385739355432014-03-14T21:27:00.000-07:002014-09-14T19:28:36.350-07:00VBSMy missionary friends from Lima came today and started doing a Vacation Bible Study with the kids. So many of them have all their emotional pain bottled up and have a faulty view of who they are and don't know how valuable they are. I loved that they were being taught truth today. My friends were teaching them about rejection and had the kids write down negative feelings they have. I hope they can begin to process these things before they become adults and get into relationships. No other person will be able to fill the wholes in their heart and soul. But that won't stop them from looking for it in every person they meet, unless God intervenes and heals them. I know this from personal experience.<br />
Yesterday, I got play Santa Claus. I delivered the baby clothes I had scored in thrift stores in the States to two new young mothers. It was so fun, and I got to rock a baby to sleep too... sigh...<br />
<br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13103099223789045025noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8926439812443912207.post-47539285201792032682014-03-11T19:08:00.000-07:002014-09-14T19:10:12.971-07:00Great news from AK!Haven't gotten to see the kids for a few days now, but wanted to give them time to settle into their new routines, and I have also had trouble catching the lady at the orphanage that I need to speak with to arrange for my future visits.<br />
It's been kind of good to have a few days to get my affairs in order as well. I spent several hours yesterday sorting through last years receipts for tax purposes, and it was way overdue!<br />
Today I found out that my house church in AK had collected $750 to go towards a young pregnant girl I know. The money will go toward vitamins, food, and eventually diapers, a stroller, baby clothes etc. She will know that God has not forgotten her! I can't wait to tell her that people as far away as AK cares about her and her baby.<br />
I also went to an internet place and had the opportunity to watch most of the baby dedication from my home church. Several of my friends have recently had babies, and I was so thankful I was able to watch it online. It did make me miss them all so much more though. When I am in Lima this weekend I will try to catch up on the sermons online too... Helps me feel more connected to my church family at home.Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13103099223789045025noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8926439812443912207.post-73462574572033296812014-03-08T18:46:00.000-08:002014-09-14T18:47:03.941-07:00HaircutsWhen I arrived to see the boys I was met by lots of short haircuts. Everybody gets a haircut for first day back to school. Instead of English classes today, I joined them at the police station, where they had final games between the teams from summer. Unfortunately my boys didn't get to play, but we didn't find out until it was time for prices and recognition. It was still fun to watch the games with the boys, and I also had a pretty good conversation with a man that was a psychology intern at the orphanage last year, but was now working at a school. He came to watch the boys too. I was amazed how well we understood each other, but maybe it was because he had lived in Japan for 3 years and know what it is like trying to learn another language...<br />
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13103099223789045025noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8926439812443912207.post-92055701375768681682014-03-06T22:15:00.000-08:002014-09-14T18:25:52.530-07:00End of summer performanceAfter teaching the girls this morning, I was informed they were going to have a dance performance later that afternoon, and they invited me to come back. They had told me to be there at 4 pm, but it didn't start until sometime after 5 pm, so I had plenty of time to hangout with the little ones and help with set-up too. It turns out it wasn't just a dance performance, but a celebration of all the different summer activities the orphanage had arrange, for example craft and art projects. All the bigwigs were there. Several children got to go before the audience and describe the project they had been involved in and show off the result. I was so proud of them, even the very shy ones did really well. I got to have two of the little girls in my lap the whole time. The boys had dressed up nicely too and they smelled clean and fresh. I was officially thanked as well, as the "English teacher". Ended up being there for about 3 hours tonight, and going home I felt like I was floating on a cloud from all the precious moments I got to share with them during that time.<br />
Several of the workers have expressed that they hope I get to continue to come and help with the kid's English homework once school starts. I am hoping that is what will happen too.Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13103099223789045025noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8926439812443912207.post-68309870744501207182014-03-03T23:53:00.000-08:002014-09-15T20:31:12.171-07:00Shopping is always an adventureI always miss the kids when I don't see them on Sundays, so I welcome Monday mornings. Saw the boys today, had a small group plus a private lesson and we got much done. Afterwards I stayed behind to play hangman because they love it. Sometimes we take turns, I'll do English words for them to guess and then we switch and they pick a Spanish one for me.<br />
Some of the other boys were fooling around a lot, wanting to talk about certain drugs. I've had some concerns about one of them who is very withdrawn most of the time and often very angry. I fear he would be a candidate to escape into drugs to avoid his feelings and problems. He has a lot of clothing and jewelry in colors promoting certain drugs and really likes that image of himself. I shared some of my concerns the best I could, but I don't think it made much of an impact. I have seen first hand what drugs do to lives, and I don't want that life for any of the kids. I love them so much. Maybe I will get a chance later to talk to him alone. They try to be cool in front of each other, so I'll wait for an opportunity and brush up on the vocabulary so I'm ready.<br />
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A few of the boys have been making bracelets and earrings with one of the teachers and last week the girls had asked me to get them some bracelets and today I was able to buys some from them to bring to the girls tomorrow. Found them all their favorite colors!<br />
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I have a real home now!<br />
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<br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13103099223789045025noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8926439812443912207.post-72326181496551507352014-03-01T23:31:00.000-08:002014-09-14T18:13:23.240-07:00Vamos a la playaSummer is almost over for the kids, with school starting again soon. I had only one boy in my English class today, but he did really well, despite the rest of the boys playing crazily all around us. It was amazing we could hear each other at all...<br />
After that we all got ready and went to the beach for about two hours. It was late in the afternoon, so I could handle the sun without getting too red. Ran into the girls there too, but they quickly got separated from the boys to another part of the beach. It's not often they get to interact with each other, except during celebrations.<br /><br />
I love to see the kids being free to be kids away from the tall walls of the orphanage. Some of the boys were catching fish by using anything they could find on the beach, cloth or plastic bags and a broken bucket... Brought back fun childhood memories of me doing the same in Sweden, but with my butterfly catcher. Others were diving in the big ocean waves. My favorite part of the day was when one of the workers dropped a wet, shivering little 4 year old, wrapped up in a towel in my lap. I got to snuggle with him until he got warm.<br />
We also found a tangled up fishing net someone had dumped on the beach. The kids and I dug through it for crabs. One of the workers was going to eat them for dinner when she go home... No health department regulations here. I was a little nervous on her behalf, since we don't know how long they had been sitting in the sun, but she brushed me off and said they were OK to eat.<br /> <br />
There are 3 little round pools on the beach, and the water is warmer and cleaner than in the ocean. The ocean here is actually pretty polluted due to all the fishing boats fishing close to the shore. I really loved watching the older boys help the little ones in the water. It's great to see them behave as a family and look out for each other. I hope they will grow up and take care of their own children, so they won't end up in orphanages and continue the cycle.<br /><br />Went to the movies tonight and had a hot dog for dinner, wondering if I will regret that bold move...<br />
There is a party on my street, so I'm shutting all my windows and plugging my ears hoping I will get some sleep before the daylight is here again.Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13103099223789045025noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8926439812443912207.post-11922698362732767372014-02-26T22:09:00.000-08:002014-07-14T10:13:06.881-07:007am surprise visitWoke up dazed and confused at 7 am (after falling asleep around 1 am last night) by my ringing cellphone. I had spoken with my landlord 2 days ago that my water heater was not working and he had told me he would call me today about getting it repaired. Well he did call me, telling me that he was outside my door with the repair guy! Didn't quite expect that at 7 am...<br />
They had to replace my electric motor on the shower head & I guess this new one was a bit more powerful as I got severely zapped when my head got too close to the motor later this morning. The other one used to zap me a little too, since I am a bit too tall to fit underneath, but this time I actually saw a bright light. It was a bit scary, but I learned my lesson to stay LOW!<br />
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The girls play volleyball on Wednesday mornings so I had some time to prepare for their class. Today I had them practice questions and answers among themselves and they did so well. Ended up teaching one group with 4, one with 5 and one private at the end. It makes me sad school starts next week and we won't have this much time together anymore. I'll hopefully still be able to help with their English homework.<br />
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<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj75V6WjmSmuJ0xsU-G5ZKdrjJI2kjTSjtxVWPLPnaAZ5NB1om-qf4krMvESc_ooEKZzmuY4iIfsTP-v54lzR2jGP1x1Mpx8zdxB8_xtWYEMxT6BD0R-jw7Xu_uPwY0mz7Yo_c1nLbGodsB/s1600/P1140178.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj75V6WjmSmuJ0xsU-G5ZKdrjJI2kjTSjtxVWPLPnaAZ5NB1om-qf4krMvESc_ooEKZzmuY4iIfsTP-v54lzR2jGP1x1Mpx8zdxB8_xtWYEMxT6BD0R-jw7Xu_uPwY0mz7Yo_c1nLbGodsB/s1600/P1140178.JPG" height="320" width="241" /></a>What an absolutely perfect day I had! I was given permission to take J and a few of his friends out for lunch for his 16th birthday. He picked 3 other boys who also had birthdays in February, which was really nice. We had to sit around and wait for one of the psychologists working at the orphanage to come and escort us, because at this point they don't trust me enough to take them out alone. I am hoping that will change in the future. We walked forever and then some, to get to his favorite restaurant. The psychologist was wearing high heels and one point she took one of the boys and went in a moto the rest of the way. I guess she trusted me enough to leave me a alone for 10 min with the other boys.<br />
We ordered ceviche and a mixed seafood platter and they all ate until they were stuffed. I didn't really like ceviche when I first tried it a few years ago, but now I love it. Afterwards we walked down to the harbor and looked at the boats, fishermen and lots of beautiful birds. Everyone seemed to have a great time. I would have loved to go on a boat ride, but we got a call from the orphanage to hurry back. My boy's grandfather, aunt and cousin had travelled by bus to celebrate him and they brought duck, rice and a birthday cake, so we ate more food. I loved duck, especially the way they had prepared it.<br />
It was so good to see J with his grandfather and he was so happy they had come to surprise him. They were so short and cute and now I know why he is so short even though he is sixteen. I doubt he will grow much taller. His grandfather was 74 years old, the same age as my dad, and he was a farmer, same as my grandfather. After the duck we shared the birthday cake with all the other boys.<br />
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I found out many of them and some of the girls had either the flu or food poisoning and 5 of the kids are in the hospital today. The boys who were sick really wanted to eat cake but couldn't. So sad to see their disappointment. I hope they all heal quickly!Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13103099223789045025noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8926439812443912207.post-74808614496506861552014-02-24T20:27:00.000-08:002014-07-14T09:58:42.251-07:00Back to businessI am back in Peru again after a short "detour" with a wedding in AK, family time in TX and hours spent clearing out a storage unit. Brought lots of fun, sweet memories with me, but it's good to be back.<br />
I can't believe I slept almost 11 hours even after napping a bit yesterday afternoon and on the bus in the morning too. I guess I was really sleep deprived. Hopefully this means I fully caught up on sleep now.<br />
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Had to wait until after lunch to see the kids, so I went to get some money exchanged and bought some things I needed for the household. I have been looking around a bit at furniture and I think I will probably end up getting patio furniture. They will be so much easier to haul upstairs, and I also haven't had much success finding anything comfortable elsewhere. Most of the couches I have tried are very low and very hard. It's like they are stuffed with newspapers. I like a nice comfy feel to a couch. (I K E A, you should move to Peru!) That would just make me a very happy girl.<br />
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I went to see the girls first and they were watching a Korean movie in Spanish and I hung out with them for awhile. It was so great to see their little faces again. After not working on my Spanish the 2 weeks I was gone, I did feel a bit rusty. Time to crack open those books again.<br />
After visiting the girls I found out the boys were at the beach so I went down there to surprise them. Loved all the wet, sandy hugs I got!!! I spent a couple of hours there watching them swim in the ocean and catch shrimp and fish among the rocks. They were using pieces of mesh bags as nets and looked like hardcore fishermen. Kodak moment without a camera. The water here is a little cold so it was also fun to watch how they dealt with that. They would swim in the waves until they got too cold, then they would run to the beach and roll around to cover themselves in the top layer of the sand, which is really warm from the sun heating it all day. They would lay there until they stopped shivering and then swim and repeat. Very cute.<br />
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Tonight before it got too dark, I ran over to the market to get some gifts for J, who turns 16 tomorrow. I really want to make it a special day for him and I hope they will let me take him out for lunch to his favorite restaurant. I don't want to get my hopes up, because when I asked permission today, they didn't seem too excited about it, so I'll have to have a plan B, just in case.<br />
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<br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13103099223789045025noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8926439812443912207.post-79290369339914010842014-02-04T22:30:00.000-08:002014-07-14T09:53:04.768-07:00E N G L I S H<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;">
<i><span style="font-family: 'Lucida Calligraphy'; font-size: 11pt;">I had a couple of fantastic
English classes with the girls today. Last year, I played a lot of hangman
after class with the boys who caught onto the alphabet quickly, and today I
introduced it to the girls to give them more experience with spelling. I have
mostly focused on communication exercises previously, but today they really
started paying attention to sounds and spelling. It was so much fun, and they
best success of the day was that a very shy girl finally participated with a
smile on her face. They never wanted the class to end, but I finally had to
pack up when lunch was served. I think we had a big breakthrough with their
spelling today!</span></i><span style="font-family: 'Lucida Calligraphy'; font-size: 11pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<i><span style="font-family: 'Lucida Calligraphy'; font-size: 11pt;">In the
afternoon, I had to study for my online class and I a learning a lot about
teaching English as a second language. For every module I finish, I have to
write two essays on that particular topic. It is great to already have personal
experiences to draw from. My last essays were on classroom arrangement and
having multilevel students in my classroom. </span></i><span style="font-family: 'Lucida Calligraphy'; font-size: 11pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<i><span style="font-family: 'Lucida Calligraphy'; font-size: 11pt;">Last week
I discovered that one of the 8 year old boys can barely write. I spent some
time yesterday having him copy letters and words to improve. I wonder what his
story is and why he is so far behind in school. I'll do my best to help him
catch up.</span></i><span style="font-family: 'Lucida Calligraphy'; font-size: 11pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13103099223789045025noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8926439812443912207.post-38221573193644762572014-02-02T23:33:00.000-08:002014-07-14T09:51:45.021-07:00Local girl?<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: 'Lucida Calligraphy'; font-size: 11pt;">A little old Peruvian lady asked
me for directions today and because it was around the corner, I could actually
help her! It felt so good to be asked and be able to respond. I felt it brought
me one step closer to being a local girl. I know I'll never exactly "blend
in", but I want to try to at least "fit in" with the people of
this town.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Lucida Calligraphy'; font-size: 11pt;">At least
by now, I am getting familiar to the police officers at the police station,
especially after today. The boys had told me they had a game around 9:30 and at
11 at the police station so I got up early to be there for the first game. The
police station has a walled in area, perfect for sports practice and during the
summer break they have lots of activities for the kids. I think it is a great
way for them to get to know the next generation of kids and build relationships
with them too.<span class="apple-converted-space"> </span><br />
When I arrived there were tons of kids practicing Karate, but no sign of any
soccer games, so I asked a police officer about it. He informed me to come back
at 11 am. Went back around 11 and waited around for about 20 minutes before
leaving. This kind of thing happens all the time, so it wasn't a big deal
except of course that I didn't get to hang out with the kids today. I am sure I
will hear about the change of plans tomorrow. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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I was very surprised when I swept my floors today. Two days after I swept and
mopped I had two handfuls of dirt in my dustpan again. I think I need to start
closing my windows, to stop all the dust and sand from blowing in. I am
surprised the dust can make it up to the 5th floor!<o:p></o:p></span></div>
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13103099223789045025noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8926439812443912207.post-66462054499648771552014-01-16T22:17:00.000-08:002014-07-14T09:50:29.122-07:00Clean beginningsI am so happy I could laugh out loud and so tired I could fall asleep right this minute. I spent most of the day scrubbing the place clean so I could stay here tonight. I also ran around in the department store and town market to get some things I needed. I need a lot right now to get started up in a new home, but I am prioritizing. Instead of trying to figure out how to get a bed delivered today, I just bought a small roll-up mattress that will work for a while. I've spent many years sleeping on a mattress on the floor, so I'll be comfortable enough. I also found some storage cubes, a clothes rack, mop, bucket and other cleaning supplies. It was great to be able to unpack my suitcases!<br />
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Tomorrow is my first English class with the kids, so after moving and unpacking I walked to the office supply store to get a bunch of notebooks. I told them I'm going to need 30 more by Saturday or Sunday for the Monday class with the girls. Excited to get started with classes again.<br />
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Since I still don't have any cooking abilities since there are no appliances in the apartment, I got some yogurt and bread for dinner tonight. It was a perfect first meal in my new home!<br />
<br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13103099223789045025noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8926439812443912207.post-81869500433826223222014-01-15T21:57:00.000-08:002014-04-20T22:02:05.799-07:00Found it!<div class="MsoNormal">
<span style="font-family: Forte; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;">After a few intense days of walking/driving around, I found an
apartment! It was even better than I was hoping for. It is in the exact area I
wanted to live in, the price is almost exactly what I budgeted for housing
expenses, it even has an on-demand water heater and they don’t shut off the
water during the day even in the summer months! I am so blessed!<br />
The owners seem super sweet and there are only 4 other apartments in the house.
At the bottom there is a locked door with intercom buttons, so I feel very safe
here. There is a cleaning lady that comes to clean the stairs once/week, so
it’s clean and smells fresh and the stairs have adorable tile work. One of the
favorite features turns out to be the top “deck” right above my apartment,
where my private laundry room is located. By laundry room I mean a room with a
sink, not a room with a washer and dryer! Turns out the room will be perfect for
storing my cleaning supplies and suitcases so I don’t need to clutter up my
apartment with stuff like that. What a sweet perk! <br />
But, as I was saying, the roof area is open, with short walls around and an
amazing view of the whole area, (all the way to H uara I believe), but it will
be a perfect spot to check out the amazing sunsets. Thank you God!<br />
He has also brought such amazing people into my life to help me during this
sometimes awkward transition. I can get by with basic Spanish, but making phone
calls and signing contracts are out of my comfort zone. Tonight I got help
former my former neighbor, an 18 year old who speaks both English and Spanish
very well, who took the time out of his evening in between shifts at work to
come with me to sign my contract. I had a lot of questions. For example: When
and how do I pay rent?, Where and how do I pay water and electric? How does the
intercom and hot water switch work? Questions about my deposit etc… I am so
thankful I had Jonathan with me to help us communicate! When he left the
apartment he told me he was impressed how nice it was and that he didn’t think
apartments like that existed here in this town! I feel super blessed it will be
my home for awhile. Another person God has blessed me with is Senor Tito, one
of my neighbors. A few days ago, I was walking around asking God for a home and
turned down a street where I saw a sign. I went up to the window that was open,
and asked if they rented out a room or an apartment. Tito was in the middle of
lunch with his wife, but he came out to talk to me and tried to show me a place
that had apartments for rent. One was no longer available but I got the number
for the other landlord. Yesterday I was standing outside on the Big Town
Square, waiting on another landlord who was a no-show. Just as I was about to
give up, Senor Tito yelled my name and came over and gave me a big hug and kiss
on the cheek. I explained that had problems with the landlords not showing up
and that I didn’t have a phone on me. He whipped out his phone and called the
landlord on his street, and 10 min later I found my new apartment! Thank you
Lord for Senor Tito! He told me I can ask him for help anytime. Nice to have a
neighbor like that.<br />
I didn’t go to the orphanage today, but yesterday I hung out with the girls for
awhile and then went over to play some soccer with the boys. I also got to
snuggle with one of the little ones when he was crying after being picked on by
one of the older boys. I wish they could all have a mommy to comfort them and
love them…<br />
This will be my last night at the hotel, so I am planning to watch as much US
TV as I can possibly stand tonight! Don’t know when I’ll get another chance.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13103099223789045025noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8926439812443912207.post-43062428269483949412014-01-13T22:55:00.000-08:002014-07-14T09:50:00.978-07:00Reunion with the kids<div class="MsoNormal">
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<i><span style="font-family: 'Lucida Calligraphy';">What
an amazing day 3! Went straight to the orphanage this morning and after
speaking with the administration about visiting the kids and wanting to set up
English classes for their summer vacation, I was allowed in to see the girls
first.<br />
Oh, I can’t even explain how amazing it felt to see their little faces, hug and
kiss them and how great it was to hangout out and help them with their math and
word puzzle games.<br />
It felt like Christmas, my birthday, New Years and Easter, all fit into one
day! After spending some time with the girls, I went to see the boys and stayed
until it was time for them to eat lunch. I am so very, very happy to have them
back in my life. Eight long months without them was really hard, but now it’s
like all that time almost vanished. The only dark cloud today, was that one of
my favorite boys, whom I was really close with last year, has been moved to an
orphanage in Lima. I will do my very best to find out if I can visit him. I
also found out some of the kids have gone home to live with their families, and
I would love to see if I can locate them and check on them.<span class="apple-converted-space"> </span><br />
Spent some time this afternoon with my taxi driver friend, looking for rentals.
I got pretty pink today, just from being outside a little. The temperature got
a little hotter. When I was in Sweden a few months ago, going through old toys
and things, I found a small wooden fan which I bought in Spain many years ago.
I brought it with me and it sure came in handy today!</span></i><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13103099223789045025noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8926439812443912207.post-26416632765329855492014-01-12T22:52:00.000-08:002014-04-20T22:00:13.137-07:0011 hours!!<div class="MsoNormal">
<span style="font-family: Forte; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;">I can hardly believe I slept 11 hours last night!! I guess I had almost
2 nights of sleep to catch up. Went to the orphanage, but the lady who worked
with the boys didn’t know me and wouldn’t let me in until I spoke with
administration tomorrow. Since it was the weekend they are closed today. Boooo…
At least I was able to see and say Hi to some of the kids through the little
opening in the door. Saw several new boys I didn’t recognize. My friend came
with me to look at a couple rentals. One was cute and super cheap; a partially
furnished room with a shared bathroom, but no cooking allowed. There are tons
of room for rent just like that, but if I am going to be here for a few years,
I really want to be able to cook. Eating out and making sandwiches will get
costly and boring after awhile. I think I will hold out for a real apartment. <br />
After lunch I ran into my friend, the taxi driver, and he offered to drive me
around to look for more rentals. I wrote down a bunch of new numbers to call.
Tonight I am crashed out in my hotel watching the US channel. My brain is too
tired to do anything else. The heat, the language, all the walking around wore
me out!<o:p></o:p></span></div>
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13103099223789045025noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8926439812443912207.post-57150179219539100982014-01-11T22:48:00.000-08:002014-04-20T21:59:52.640-07:00Arrived in Peru<div class="MsoNormal">
<span style="font-family: Forte; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;">After spending a couple of days with my family in Dallas, I have now
arrived back in Peru. I met a lovely Peruvian lady on the plane. She lives in
the States, but comes down to visit her mom once/year for a few months. She
works 2 jobs, 7days/week so that she can travel like that. She was also going
to spend the night at the airport with her husband, who was on a different
flight, and we agreed o find a place at the airport where we could huddle
together to stay safer. It turned out that there were so many other people with
the same idea, that we had to split up because there was hardly any room on the
floors. Of course I couldn’t relax enough to sleep with all my luggage next to
me, but stayed awake reading and doing S udoku. A coffee shop at the airport
has Wifi, so I was able to call home with updates before leaving in the
morning. By 7am it was light enough outside to where I felt safe enough to take
a cab to the bus station. The first 2 taxi drivers offered extremely expensive
rides, but I eventually talked the next one down to where I only paid $4 more
than I wanted to. I made it to the 8am bus and spent the next 3 hours dozing on
the bus. After a short taxi ride to the hotel I crashed for several hours. I’m
so glad I found this cheaper hotel before I left last year. It will allow me to
search for an apartment without being super stressed about throwing away too
much money every day.<br />
After my lovely nap I went to visit my friends. One had a baby since I last saw
her and I got to meet her plump baby girl for the first time. Some of the baby
clothes I had brought were too small for her. Luckily I had a few different
sizes with me.<br />
I ran into one of my former neighbors close to the beach later when I went for
a walk. He is about 13 years old, but spent several years in the US, and it was
great to have a conversation without having to concentrate the whole time. I
walked around a bit and wrote down some phone numbers of potential apartments
or rentals before heading back to the hotel. I’m so happy to be back. Things
are familiar and I hope I can settle in soon and make it feel like home. <br />
I am super happy I brought my own pillow, as the hotel pillows feel like they
are stuffed with rocks. My earplugs are also one of my favorite possessions
right now, since there are lots of snoring and TV noises all around me at the
hotel!<o:p></o:p></span></div>
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13103099223789045025noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8926439812443912207.post-17091709149564942562014-01-05T23:46:00.000-08:002014-01-06T02:47:49.730-08:00Happy New Year!2013 is gone and 2014 is here!<br />
Lots of stuff happened in 2013; 4 months in Peru, warmest summer in AK since I moved here, experienced my first hiking/camping combo trip, spent 3 weeks in China with friends and a very special baby that I can't get out of my mind (Bennett) and I got to climb the Great Wall of China with 8 sweet Chinese children. The year ended with a month in Sweden with my mom and aunt (long overdue visit) and Christmas and New Year back in AK. I did get my white Christmas. <br />
Tomorrow I get on another plane with a stop in Dallas for family time before I head back to Peru. I never thought I would say it but I am kind of tired of planes and airports after all that travelling and look forward to find a place to call home for awhile. It's been 8 months since I have seen the kids and I can hardly wait to see their faces again and meet the new kids too.<br />
Welcome 2014. Let's see what you have in store...<br />
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13103099223789045025noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8926439812443912207.post-9558111476630628542013-09-18T16:00:00.000-07:002014-01-06T02:37:40.659-08:00Fall 2013Peru is once again on my mind. I am hoping to move down in January and continue the work I believe God has for me down there. I miss my kids so much, and I don't like that I have missed everything they have been up to since I left. How much have they grown, how are they doing in school, who has left the orphanage, who is new, etc.???<br />
I have spent the past 5 months in Alaska, working, spending times reconnecting with dear friends and enjoying the beautiful land that never seizes to amaze me with its majesty. Alaska truly is one of the most beautiful places on earth! We had the best summer since I moved here 12 years ago! I actually was able to maintain the tan I brought with me from Peru up until just a few weeks ago. <br />
As one of my jobs ended last month I have been busy trying to condense what I will be leaving behind when I make my move. It's a bit depressing, (especially since I am such a sentimental fool) to sort what I have accumulated in the past 18 years. Hours of sorting, filing, selling, tossing and donating. I will be storing my belongings with some dear friends and am trying to minimize what I want to keep for possible future use. Please say a prayer for me to help me let go!<br />
Before my move I have a couple other adventures ahead of me. First I will be heading to China for 3 weeks and from there, I will be visiting family in Sweden for a month before returning to Alaska to dump off my winter gear and repack, for the last 2 weeks in December. I am hoping for a white Christmas as a nice goodbye present.Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13103099223789045025noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8926439812443912207.post-23577269320610625982013-02-23T23:26:00.000-08:002013-04-20T10:46:45.731-07:00Shopping and TaeKwandoSlept late this morning. Woke up at 7am, but the next time I checked the time it was 10am!! Oops. I still have a cold, so I guess my body needed the rest. <br />
Walked over to the police station and watched the boy´s soccer game. The seats along the buildings were so hot it was impossible to sit. Felt like it would burn a hole through my shorts and skin when I tried, and it was fun to watch latecomers try to sit and fly straight up very quickly rubbing their behinds! The teams played really hard and it was a great game, but our boys still lost 5-2, and they were so sad. I tried to encourage them and gave them hugs before leaving for the market. I needed to try to find some shoes for my boy´s birthday in a couple of days. I haven´t strolled around much in that area, besides the fruit stands and a few other sections, but I came a across a huge clothing area and found him lots of other clothes for his birthday. Score! It is a good thing I´m too tall and big for most of the clothes here in Peru, or I would be tempted to shop for myself too. Saw lots of cute stuff, but I didn´t even bother trying any of it on. <br />
There were lots of activities at the beach all day today, as all the summer programs were ending, and I walked down there this afternoon. Wanted to see if I could find the kids from the orphanage if they were there, but also do some people watching. They weren´t there, but I spent a long time watching TaeKwando competitions. It is a fun sport and looks like great exercise. While I was enjoying the show, I met an older man who had lived in Florida, so he spoke a little English. I got the feeling he was trying to set me up with his friend, who didn´t speak any English, but he kept telling me about his friend and what a great job as an aircraft mechanic in Lima, that he was single etc... The friend just stood there smiling at me the whole time. I was friendly, but refused to tell them what street I lived on and eventually they left. Despite the topic, it was nice to talk to someone. I wish I was fluent in Spanish so I could chitchat with anybody.Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13103099223789045025noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8926439812443912207.post-35653312634186329082013-02-22T22:18:00.000-08:002013-04-20T10:25:46.696-07:00Mattress flipI´ve had a really bad cold most of the week, but have mustered up enough energy to spend every afternoon with the kids, sometimes being part of their bracelet classes, dance lessons and lots of soccer, and then of course English lessons. Some of them are now making a some really nice sentences, others are struggling with the basics. I only have 9 weeks left and every moment with them seems more and more precious. <br />
Since I am more than halfway through my stay, I thought it was time to flip my lumpy mattress. I´ve been holding out, sleeping in the dip for as long as possible, but today I made it happen. I flipped it, and for at least a few nights I will once again sleep on a solid flat surface.... Hurray!Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13103099223789045025noreply@blogger.com0