What a weekend! The volunteers of EOD were super blessed to spend 2 days in Cajon del Maipo where we had the opportunity to regroup after an intense few weeks. We arrived just in time for lunch at the hostel that looked like it came out of the Snow White movie. Our short term home was decorated with fruit trees of many types (i.e. pear, apricot, fig...) and the walkways were laced with grape vines. The fresh air was so welcome after the smog of Santiago that made me feel like I was back in LA. If our first lunch was a movie to be watched, the audience might have truly believed that the hostel had received royalty. Course after corse appeared on the table before us including fuits, vegatables, salad, bread, salsa fresco, meat, and of course, dessert. How could I possibly not finish each item I was given when it all smelled and tasted so delectable?
After gorging myself with the incredibly delightful food, I promptly changed into my bathingsuit to commence the tanning part of my weekend. I could not have been more happy to do nothing but sleep by the pool, listen to music, and swim a few laps. When it was time for dinner, we expected something small to hold us over, but instead, we again received more food than our bodies could contain. As the courses kept coming, we continued to devour the freshly prepared dishes.
As the sun went down, we lit the bathtub bonfire (yes, I'm serious, we had a fire in an old tub) and the night stars faded into the morning sunrise with laughs and great conversations. This was the first time that I could actually see the cloudiness of the Milky Way and more stars than I could possibly understand existing. I'm so thankful for the imagination of our Creator!
Having the ability to sleep in Sunday morning was very long overdue. Of course, I enjoyed the coffee and breakfast sandwich placed before me for breakfast since its been weeks since I've had anything more than nescafe and Cheerios. Again, I spent the majority of my day lying by the pool soaking up the sun (new experience to be tanning in January!) After a short nap, a few of us decided to take the dirt path down the the little town and get some ice cream and check out the town square. The people were all very nice and everyone we passed by said hello and waved.
We got back to the hostel just in time for lunch and enjoyed the last meal in that magnificent palace. I spent the rest of our free time in the pool doing my devotional and spending some alone time with God. It felt so good to recenter myself and refocus on my purpose. I have realized how easy it is to get distracted and sidetracked by all of the other things life throws at you. In my case, I get very preoccupied by my need to study and work on my Spanish, my desire to meet people and learn the culture of Chile, and my exhaustion from over-saturation of information. I have to work very hard to keep my purpose and target in mind sometimes, but Christ constantly gives me time to revive and bring myself before His thrown once again.
This is our last week of Spanish classes, so we're all a bit exhausted. Cat and I did some crazy shopping today after because she needed to get ready for her camping trip and I desperately needed some comfortable tenis shoes. We both found some great deals and felt super productive. Not sure what this week will hold, but tomorrow is our class trip to the Concha y Toro Vineyards so that should be fun. Miss you all!!! <3
Monday, January 31, 2011
Friday, January 28, 2011
Officially Passed the 3 Week Mark!
Alright, so these past two weeks have been jammed packed with moving in with my new host family, Spanish classes for 5 hours a day 5 days a week, touring Santiago and seeing some of the best it has to offer, and attempting the social life of a Chilean. I have learned so much, or I guess I should say "relearned" so much Spanish since being here. It is so difficult to not be able to express emotions or complex thoughts to my host family. I want to explain to them how much everything they do means to me and how they have become my family away from family. Unfortunately, This sentence comes out as "Muchas gracias para todo tu haces. Tu eres una persona muy amable y muy especial." So simple, but it's the best I can do at the moment.
Last Sunday, we had a family day at "Parque Maguita" where we bbq'd chicken, carne, and mini hot dogs and enjoyed each other's company for hours. Some of us decided to play a little volleyball, but our game was abruptly ended when our ball received a puncture =(. After cleaning everything up, we all trekked to a booth where we bought a ride on the roller coaster. Who would have thought that a simple tube with a cart in it would be so much fun!! Saving the best for last, we then made our way to the massive swing. It's exactly like the one at Six Flags Magic Mountain, but instead of paying $60, we paid $12! They guy who helped us put on our gear was a little jokester and kept saying that the suit was broken and no one had been on the swing in years, so he wasn't sure it would work and that he forgot how to attach the harness correctly. Cat was a bit nervous, but his teasing helped her forget her worries. As we reached the top and awaited the sudden drop that was to come, I gazed out over the beautiful mountains and thought about how fortunate we are to be given such an incredible creation. And then...we dropped. I screamed the whole way down and back up. I felt the sense once more of free fall as I did when skydiving. What a rush!!! Exhausted from the day, I fell asleep in the back seat on the drive home. Dirty, sweaty and very tired, all I wanted was a shower and bed, but we ended up on the terrace talking more with the family and friends. I couldn't have been more content in that moment. I loved listening to them talk with one another and seeing them interact.
Over the past 3 weeks of being here, I have come to the conclusion that no matter what I do or how hard I try, I will never fully be accepted into this culture. Every morning as Cat and I make our way to the metro, men stare with sick looks in their eyes, kids point and pull on their mom's skirts to look, we hear "gringa" more times than any other Spanish word every day. This is all because we are different. I find it very interesting that the beautiful women here do not get much attention. In the States, they are considered exotic and sexy, but here, they are just the normal. It makes me wonder if I should have kept my hair dark.
Yesterday was a rollercoaster of a day. It began in blur as I sleepily dressed myself for class and headed down to make myself a cup of coffee. This did not go so well. As I put the lid on my cup of boiling coffee, it somehow slipped and poured itself down my top and onto my chest. Of course, I was wearing a white shirt which made it all that much better. I felt as though someone had used gasoline to light my chest on fire. I tried putting cold water on it, but it only hurt worse. We were already running late for class so I quickly changed and got my things, but as we rode the metro to school, I was in so much pain that I wanted to cry. It also didn't help things that for some reason this was the day I seriously missed some people back home. During my break, I had to head back to the pharmacy to get some cream to put on my now blistering and red chest. You can imagine how excited I was to put the yellow goopy stuff on under my other white shirt =/. I can't help but feel as though Santiago has a problem with me...After class, we took a group trip to Pompaire-the clay capital of Chile! First thing on the agenda was lunch, and I ordered myself a 1/2 kilo empenada (of course I only ate half, but still...). Next, we got to take care of any nostalgia we had for playing with play-dough and made clay cups and figurines. After my catastrophe of a cup, I made a treble cleft to keep with me as a great memory. Then we got to sit at the wheel to spin the pottery and make a pot. The whole time, I was reminded of what it means to be clay in the Potter's hands. I pray that I allow Him to mold me and not become dry and hardened to his touch. The ride home was tiring but not too bad.
When we finally arrived home, Cat and I quickly got ready to leave the house for karaoke night! We spent the next 6 hours enjoying the company of some great new friends (some gringos and some Chilenos) and encouraging one another to get up on stage and perform. Of the few English songs available, I rocked out to Christina Aguilera's "Genie in a Bottle" and Brittney Spear's "Oops! I did it again". It was so much fun to just let loose and enjoy the stage again (my guilty pleasure). The best part is that back home, I'd be way too self conscious to rock out like I did when most of the people didn't even understand the words I was singing!When we got back at 4:30 in the morning, we promptly fell into dreamland anticipating the adventures of tomorrow.
With our checks in hand (the ones given to us for lunch each day by the program), we headed to the market to buy healthy food for lunch. The end result was glorious as we enjoyed tomato and avocado sandwiches with our bbq chips and natural fruit juice. What a great switch from burgers smothered in mayo!!! We are now on our way to a bbq at our friend's place, so I'll have to write again soon to share my new adventures! <3
Last Sunday, we had a family day at "Parque Maguita" where we bbq'd chicken, carne, and mini hot dogs and enjoyed each other's company for hours. Some of us decided to play a little volleyball, but our game was abruptly ended when our ball received a puncture =(. After cleaning everything up, we all trekked to a booth where we bought a ride on the roller coaster. Who would have thought that a simple tube with a cart in it would be so much fun!! Saving the best for last, we then made our way to the massive swing. It's exactly like the one at Six Flags Magic Mountain, but instead of paying $60, we paid $12! They guy who helped us put on our gear was a little jokester and kept saying that the suit was broken and no one had been on the swing in years, so he wasn't sure it would work and that he forgot how to attach the harness correctly. Cat was a bit nervous, but his teasing helped her forget her worries. As we reached the top and awaited the sudden drop that was to come, I gazed out over the beautiful mountains and thought about how fortunate we are to be given such an incredible creation. And then...we dropped. I screamed the whole way down and back up. I felt the sense once more of free fall as I did when skydiving. What a rush!!! Exhausted from the day, I fell asleep in the back seat on the drive home. Dirty, sweaty and very tired, all I wanted was a shower and bed, but we ended up on the terrace talking more with the family and friends. I couldn't have been more content in that moment. I loved listening to them talk with one another and seeing them interact.
Over the past 3 weeks of being here, I have come to the conclusion that no matter what I do or how hard I try, I will never fully be accepted into this culture. Every morning as Cat and I make our way to the metro, men stare with sick looks in their eyes, kids point and pull on their mom's skirts to look, we hear "gringa" more times than any other Spanish word every day. This is all because we are different. I find it very interesting that the beautiful women here do not get much attention. In the States, they are considered exotic and sexy, but here, they are just the normal. It makes me wonder if I should have kept my hair dark.
Yesterday was a rollercoaster of a day. It began in blur as I sleepily dressed myself for class and headed down to make myself a cup of coffee. This did not go so well. As I put the lid on my cup of boiling coffee, it somehow slipped and poured itself down my top and onto my chest. Of course, I was wearing a white shirt which made it all that much better. I felt as though someone had used gasoline to light my chest on fire. I tried putting cold water on it, but it only hurt worse. We were already running late for class so I quickly changed and got my things, but as we rode the metro to school, I was in so much pain that I wanted to cry. It also didn't help things that for some reason this was the day I seriously missed some people back home. During my break, I had to head back to the pharmacy to get some cream to put on my now blistering and red chest. You can imagine how excited I was to put the yellow goopy stuff on under my other white shirt =/. I can't help but feel as though Santiago has a problem with me...After class, we took a group trip to Pompaire-the clay capital of Chile! First thing on the agenda was lunch, and I ordered myself a 1/2 kilo empenada (of course I only ate half, but still...). Next, we got to take care of any nostalgia we had for playing with play-dough and made clay cups and figurines. After my catastrophe of a cup, I made a treble cleft to keep with me as a great memory. Then we got to sit at the wheel to spin the pottery and make a pot. The whole time, I was reminded of what it means to be clay in the Potter's hands. I pray that I allow Him to mold me and not become dry and hardened to his touch. The ride home was tiring but not too bad.
When we finally arrived home, Cat and I quickly got ready to leave the house for karaoke night! We spent the next 6 hours enjoying the company of some great new friends (some gringos and some Chilenos) and encouraging one another to get up on stage and perform. Of the few English songs available, I rocked out to Christina Aguilera's "Genie in a Bottle" and Brittney Spear's "Oops! I did it again". It was so much fun to just let loose and enjoy the stage again (my guilty pleasure). The best part is that back home, I'd be way too self conscious to rock out like I did when most of the people didn't even understand the words I was singing!When we got back at 4:30 in the morning, we promptly fell into dreamland anticipating the adventures of tomorrow.
With our checks in hand (the ones given to us for lunch each day by the program), we headed to the market to buy healthy food for lunch. The end result was glorious as we enjoyed tomato and avocado sandwiches with our bbq chips and natural fruit juice. What a great switch from burgers smothered in mayo!!! We are now on our way to a bbq at our friend's place, so I'll have to write again soon to share my new adventures! <3
Thursday, January 20, 2011
Link to Pictures
I posted pictures on facebook if you'd like to see! =D
http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2362732&id=24613866&l=a7caa3f220
http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2362732&id=24613866&l=a7caa3f220
Wednesday, January 19, 2011
Confieso Que He Vivido-Pablo Neruda
I am now settled into my new house and pretty well acquainted with my host family in Santiago. I must confess that I truly believe I am one of the luckiest volunteers! Not only do I live with one of the other volunteers (Cat) who is one of the coolest chicks in the program, but I also have an incredible host family! My host mom is Margarita (Margee); she is very patient and very generous. We are allowed free reign in the house and it seems as though, as long as she knows where we are, she doesn't mind us being out until whenever. Even though Cat and I have a a difficult time speaking Spanish, she does everything she can to help us. Our host brother, Daniel (Danni) is also bacan (really cool)! He took us out on our first day to show us around Santiago and where to go to get to our classes on Monday. Danni is 25 and had the opportunity to travel and live in Buenos Aires. I love hearing all of his stories about traveling and the people he met. He's also pretty patient with our blunders and misunderstandings, but i also think he enjoys messing with us when we're out of our element and super confused. ;) He's been a great big bro and super protective. Margee has another son, Roberto, who normally lives here, but during the time that they are hosting us, he is living with his girlfriend. He has a daughter as well, Izadora who is 4 years old. She is so precious and captured my heart the moment I met her. She was very excited to tell me everything she thought and all about her and her papi (dad). It's funny because I understand everything she says, well at least much more than most people. I'm pretty sure this is because I'm about at the same vocab level as a 4 year old! She doesn't live here, but I always look forward to her visits.
Margee also has 2 pets: a 14 year old poodle mix, Ila & a 2 month old kitten, Catalina/Chiquitita (means: really little girl). Chiquitita is very mischevious and playful, but when she crashes, her favorite spot is on someone's lap. =D The house we live in is very nice. There is plenty of space for the 4 of us and wifi! We have a beautiful terrace/backyard with a table and chairs where I love to read or skype or just relax. My room is simple with a bed, and closet space. It is usually Roberto's room so there is still a bunch of his stuff there. The home is very comfortable and very safe. The dogs on the streets (sooooo many everywhere!) bark all night long so I am very thankful for my travel noise maker that my dad lent me!
So far, I have not once felt unsafe or as though I was in danger. I definitely get looks and sometimes burning stares (that's what I get for going back to blonde), but I'm always very aware of my surroundings. I'm almost always with other people from my group or at least with Cat, but on the rare occasion I'm traveling alone, I do my best to fade into the other people (again very difficult with my hair). The only place I worry about anyone trying to take my stuff is in the center of Santiago so I keep my backpack in the front.
I've gotten to try some fantastic foods here. Both my host mom and brother are incredible cooks. One night, we had a dish called chaquicat (*sp) with corn, meat, potatoes, and squash. Tonight, I had mini pizzas with cheese and tomato. Eating out is very difficult because none of it is healthy. The options tend to be filled with fatty meat, white bread, mayonnaise, and sugary juices. I'm learning how to customize my orders to be a little less painful for my digestive system.
My Spanish classes are going pretty well. I ended up getting place in the intermediate class which made me really excited but a bit nervous. I'm working really hard to learn all of the new vocabulary and grammar and also to recall what I've learned in the past. I feel as though I'm slightly drowning as I try to swim upward. Of course it takes time, but I really wish I remembered more from high school and college. Everyone says that for a while you feel like you hit a wall and then you wake up and realize that you're fluent...hopefully I wake up soon!
The city of Santiago reminds me very much of some of the cities I visited in Europe. Many of the buildings are very old, but surrounded by very new modern structures. Santiago is much cleaner than I expected, and much easier to navigate as well. The metro system is comparable to the best of Europe and within only a few days, I feel very comfortable getting around the city. I look forward to a day this week when I will do some exploring around the city to see more.
Today, the whole group from the program went to Cerro San Cristobal & La Casa de Pablo Neruda. Cerro San Cristobal is a beautiful place in which you can ride in a cart very high and then walk even higher. From the top, you can see all of Santiago. The beautiful view is breath taking. La Casa de Pablo Neruda is one of his houses that has been turned into a museum. We received a tour and learned many interesting facts about his life.
Fortunately, I'm not really struggling with homesickness. I think this is partly due to the family atmosphere here and the ability to speak English with Cat when I need to. Also, the blessings of Skype and email have made me feel as though I'm not that far away. The culture here really fits well into my life and I feel very at home here. Of course, I miss everyone very much and wish I could share more of this experience with you, but I am so blessed to be given the opportunity to participate in this program.
If you have any questions about my experience, please feel free to ask and I'll try to write about it in my blog...my email is lindseyb007@gmail.com
Margee also has 2 pets: a 14 year old poodle mix, Ila & a 2 month old kitten, Catalina/Chiquitita (means: really little girl). Chiquitita is very mischevious and playful, but when she crashes, her favorite spot is on someone's lap. =D The house we live in is very nice. There is plenty of space for the 4 of us and wifi! We have a beautiful terrace/backyard with a table and chairs where I love to read or skype or just relax. My room is simple with a bed, and closet space. It is usually Roberto's room so there is still a bunch of his stuff there. The home is very comfortable and very safe. The dogs on the streets (sooooo many everywhere!) bark all night long so I am very thankful for my travel noise maker that my dad lent me!
So far, I have not once felt unsafe or as though I was in danger. I definitely get looks and sometimes burning stares (that's what I get for going back to blonde), but I'm always very aware of my surroundings. I'm almost always with other people from my group or at least with Cat, but on the rare occasion I'm traveling alone, I do my best to fade into the other people (again very difficult with my hair). The only place I worry about anyone trying to take my stuff is in the center of Santiago so I keep my backpack in the front.
I've gotten to try some fantastic foods here. Both my host mom and brother are incredible cooks. One night, we had a dish called chaquicat (*sp) with corn, meat, potatoes, and squash. Tonight, I had mini pizzas with cheese and tomato. Eating out is very difficult because none of it is healthy. The options tend to be filled with fatty meat, white bread, mayonnaise, and sugary juices. I'm learning how to customize my orders to be a little less painful for my digestive system.
My Spanish classes are going pretty well. I ended up getting place in the intermediate class which made me really excited but a bit nervous. I'm working really hard to learn all of the new vocabulary and grammar and also to recall what I've learned in the past. I feel as though I'm slightly drowning as I try to swim upward. Of course it takes time, but I really wish I remembered more from high school and college. Everyone says that for a while you feel like you hit a wall and then you wake up and realize that you're fluent...hopefully I wake up soon!
The city of Santiago reminds me very much of some of the cities I visited in Europe. Many of the buildings are very old, but surrounded by very new modern structures. Santiago is much cleaner than I expected, and much easier to navigate as well. The metro system is comparable to the best of Europe and within only a few days, I feel very comfortable getting around the city. I look forward to a day this week when I will do some exploring around the city to see more.
Today, the whole group from the program went to Cerro San Cristobal & La Casa de Pablo Neruda. Cerro San Cristobal is a beautiful place in which you can ride in a cart very high and then walk even higher. From the top, you can see all of Santiago. The beautiful view is breath taking. La Casa de Pablo Neruda is one of his houses that has been turned into a museum. We received a tour and learned many interesting facts about his life.
Fortunately, I'm not really struggling with homesickness. I think this is partly due to the family atmosphere here and the ability to speak English with Cat when I need to. Also, the blessings of Skype and email have made me feel as though I'm not that far away. The culture here really fits well into my life and I feel very at home here. Of course, I miss everyone very much and wish I could share more of this experience with you, but I am so blessed to be given the opportunity to participate in this program.
If you have any questions about my experience, please feel free to ask and I'll try to write about it in my blog...my email is lindseyb007@gmail.com
Saturday, January 15, 2011
SUMMER CAMP-LAS CABRAS
SUMMER CAMP-LAS CABRAS
During my week at Summer Camp, I kept a detailed journal. I couldn't pick small details to post so here is the whole thing! Enjoy!!
1.10.11
What an amazing experience I have been having here at the winter camp in Las Cabras! Before coming, I had been praying for these students and that, regardless of the opportunity I had to share the gospel, these kids would see Christ through me. The drive down happened to be nothing less than interesting. I sat in the front with 3 bags below me and my legs crossed on top. The scenery was absolutely breathtaking as we escaped the smog and dirty air of Santiago and could see the endless mountain surrounding us. As hard as I fought, I could not keep my eyes open the whole drive, but that siesta proved to be quite helpful when we didn’t get to bed until around 1 a.m. I don’t want to get ahead of myself though.
We arrived in Las Cabras, a town with about 2,000 people in it around 3 p.m. With at least 3 hours to spare, we decided to go to the center of the town and walk around and take pictures. With stores like Bling Bling (electronics) and Supermarcados Lagos (Supermarket Legs) and very few people walking around in the heat, we knew that we were in for a growing and wonderful experience unlike any we might get at home. The air here is cleaner than any I’ve ever breathed.
We came back to the school to begin meeting the students and to get settled in. At first, I felt awkward and uncomfortable not being able to understand what anyone was saying and unsure of what to say, but after the students tried their best to use English, I knew I owed it to them to at least try to use the little Spanish I remember from many years back. Sometimes they would look at me like I came from outer space, but I guess that makes sense with me being one of the very few Americans they will likely ever meet.
Many of the students are returning from other camps, so they knew better than I did what to expect. Being placed with Ryan, Fred, Silvana, and Natalia has been incredible! They are all so helpful with me trying to learn and use my Spanish.
The camp began with announcements, rules, and introductions, much like other summer camps. When they heard that I’m from Southern California, I felt like I had told them I was neighbors with Katy Perry or something.
With all of the rooming arrangements worked out, we were able to leave for dinner, which was served to us in a home. A beautiful Chilean family treated us like royalty as we dined on some of the most fabulous meet, rice, veggies and fruit. Although, I try to avoid eating that much so late at night (9 p.m.), I could not help myself!
Upon arriving back at camp, we attended to making a lesson plan for the first few days of camp and then finally getting to sleep around 1 a.m.
Promptly at around 6 a.m., the girls were all wide awake and very loud. Unable to distinguish any words that were being said and feeling groggy from little sleep, I attempted to crawl farther into bed until 7, when I finally hopped in the shower to wake up.
With a few hours to spare before the Mayor and several representatives from the Chilean Ministry of Education arrived, Ryan and I put our Improv training to good use and taught the kids to play Freeze & Justify in order to help them use their English. Aside from a few dogs crashing our game and trying to attack Fred, the game went extremely well. The students were very creative and silly with the game. I enjoyed seeing them work through situations that they were unfamiliar with in order to figure out the correct English to use.
When the game was finished, it was time for the speeches. After singing/listening to the national anthem and two songs sung by an accapella group, we had group pictures taken with the ministry representatives and all of our students.
It was then time to separate our group of 49 students into 3 groups for some fun activities. With the three Americans each holding a number, each student was blindfolded and told to walk until they found one. My group quickly filled up, so we had some time to wait as the other students separated themselves. One boy turned to me and said “Canta!”, and then it became a chant. I was handed an MP3 player and expected to sing acapella…so I did. Then I remembered that I had my portable speaker in my bag. We put on Billionaire, Telephone, Don’t Stop Believing, and several other songs that were covered by Glee, and I did my best to entertain and have them sing with me. I don’t think I have ever had that much fun singing, EVER!
These students have already stolen my heart and made me feel like I can actually make a difference in their lives. I will continue to pray for opportunities to share my heart with them and try to let Jesus shine through me.
1.11.11
After we broke up into groups, I had to quickly adapt to a leadership role. We had to create a name, poster, and team chant. For a while, it felt like pulling teeth to get the students to participate, so we used the Mad Libs strategy to come up with The Crazy Green Horses. Aside from my kids turning into warriors with the paint, the poster turned out incredible. I ended up writing a chant for them and teaching it to them because we ran out of time.
The kids were given a chance to talk about the group and perform their chant. We need practice before Saturday! Haha! The last part of the camp day was Reflections in which we had the opportunity to tell the kids what we thought about the day and how we felt. I used that time to let them know how excited I was to be here and that they are the reason I came. Natalia told me that it meant a great deal to them because I’m considered a “rockstar” here. The tears almost started then. They have already captured my heart and taught me so much more than just the Spanish I struggle to learn.
After dinner, the kids were given a chance to teach us about their culture. I immediately became thankful that this isn’t just a day camp, but we get to spend all hours from 7am-11pm together. I learned the basic form of Cueca, a traditional Chilean dance. I was awful, but they all had quite a good time watching me try. I was then put into a “Spanish class” as a few students became my teachers. Trying to correctly pronounce their tongue twisters gave me a new understanding and appreciation for speaking slowly! Lastly, we spent some time on a blanket in the grass looking at my pictures. They could not believe I had black hair or that I had been all over Europe. I told them that I hoped they were all able to travel some day, too. (Hopefully come visit me in California!)
Today (Tuesday) we are going to Pichilemu, a beach town about an hour and a half away from Las Cabras. The kids are all very excited and can’t wait to get there. Buster, our camp dog, tried to get on the bus, too!
We had such a great time in Pichilemu! The students were given until lunch to enjoy laying on the beach and playing around. I was the first of the counselors to get thrown into the icy water by Stitch & Malcolm…too bad I’m not much heavier or a faster runner!
I played music that they knew for a while and we all were singing on the beach. We were given lunch at a school nearby and separated into groups in order to take pictures for the National Project, “Urban Art”. I loved walking around the craft fair and watching the kids interact with each other and the shop owners. They point out ever dog now because they know that I love them. I found a beautiful purse that the kids helped me pick out, and Javier bought me a small cloth flower to put in my hair.
We continued walking and taking pictures. I wish I could never leave these kids 7 this week. I can’t imagine a better life than this right here. I’ve never felt so loved or wanted than I do by these kids.
1/12/11
Longest day of camp so far, but soooooo good!! We began by playing Simon Says with words like karate chop, blink, flick, jumping jack, poke, etc. they had a blast! Then we played Catch Phrase. My team’s words ended up being a little too easy for the other team, but we all had fun anyways.
After a short but glorious and much needed nap, I woke up to screaming students being drenched by the hose. I immediately changed into my bathing suit to avoid getting any more of my clothes dirty. Of course, upon walking out the door, I was chased and carried into the water! After a bit more playing, it was time to begin working on the picture project again.
A few of my students really stepped up and worked really hard on putting together the powerpoint, but others decided to mess around and do other things like laundry. We dealt with that at Reflection though and everything worked out. Turns out, when you have a group of 16 students and only one computer, it’s hard to keep on track.
For dinner, we had tomaticán, a delicious tomato based Chilean dish with a baked potato. Afterwards, we tried to get a game going of “If you know it, Sing it!” It was very fun, but after a few songs, it became a massive spontaneous dance party. I learned that reggaeton is the same as grinding in the States, but not as bad. I love these kids so much and they have taught me so much about wearing my heart on my sleeve and being true to myself.
1/13/11
I can’t believe it is already Thursday! Every day, I learn more about this country, my students, and the language. We began by playing “Guess Who” with jobs taped on their backs. They were so funny as they thought up questions to ask and tried to guess their occupations. The volunteers even received jobs and had to guess.
Next, we played “The Dating Game”. After asking 5 questions like favorite color, free time activities, or music, the bachelor/bachelorette chose who they’d like on their date. They definitely enjoyed all of it, even being the audience! After some begging, we had a volunteer round where Fred was the bachelor and Nats, Silvana, and I were the bachelorettes. We switched voices, chairs, and roles to throw him off. It was hilarious! I think Natalia & Fred make a lovely couple! ;)
Then, they had some time to plan their talent show groups and ideas. Between the 20 kids singing Jason Mraz, “I’m Yours”, the girls dancing to “Pump It”/Spice Girls, & the camp parody in which I was originally to be played by Andy…I believe it will be a very entertaining show!!
I’m fighting exhaustion today. This is not very surprising, but frustrating to not have my normal high energy. I will push through it though because these kids deserve my best! We worked on the picture PPT again. It was difficult to get some of them to participate, but I know it will come out really good.
The students were given the task of organizing groups for the talent show on Saturday. One group is doing a parody of the camp including having the students play counselors. We got a taste of it at the Reflection time. Coni is playing me and she does a very amazing job with the “Oh no you didn’t!!” (head spin and all from Clueless) & calling Buster over =D. they included “Nats” translating for me, too!!
We finished off the evening with karaoke. With my super scratchy voice & sore throat, I stayed off the microphone as much as possible except for singing “Barbie Girl” with Ryan. Watching the entire camp sing songs like “Hey, Soul Sister,” “Barbie Girl”, “My Humps”, & “Only Exception” was one of those experiences I hope to never forget!!
1/14/11
I can’t believe today is Friday!!! We began by playing the “Human Knot” which forced team work to get out of a very sticky situation. I ended up getting caught in the middle under all of the hands a few times which definitely entertained and worried them. =D
Then we spent time preparing for our presentation of our Pichilemu powerpoint in the city library. I gave them direction and then got to watch them interview each other for ideas to talk about. Hearing them all talk about their reasons for coming, some for the first time and others for their third, brought tears to my eyes. Their passion for learning and having experiences like the one they are having this summer surprised and excited me. Again, I was dumbfounded with their desire to learn from me. At the end, I got a chance to share with them how much I’ve learned from them and that leaving here, I will never be the same. They have shown me a love that is so pure and unassuming. As we all sat in a circle, hugging and crying (even my boys), I began to dread tomorrow’s goodbyes. I pray that someday, when I have children, I can teach them to be as loving, welcoming, appreciative, and passionate about life as the kids here.
At 8pm, we went to the town library to do the presentations for the city. I was so impressed by all of their work and performance. Each group was a little bit different but all were very special. I felt like a proud mother as I teared up watching my group tell everyone about their experience. I could not ask for more amazing students!
When we got back to camp, we had a huge bonfire, complete with a guitar, lots of singers, and marshmallows (oh and don’t forget el pan…i.e. the bread). Together, they all sang multiple Spanish songs that, even though I didn’t catch the full translation, still made complete sense through the emotions on their faces. As we all sat hugging and holding one another, trying not to think about saying goodbye, the tears began to freely flow down the faces of everyone present. I have never seen such a large group of high school students become a family in the span of one week. I love them all so dearly and want only the best things in life for them.
We had a time of Reflection in which we were each able to say our final words about how much we loved the students and the impressions that they had made on us. I couldn’t believe how hard it was for me to think of life without them. It may have only been one week, but I have been changed for the rest of my life. I believe that they taught me a few important secrets to life: to give and receive love without any expectation, to allow people into your life before they let you into theirs, and to be open to any and all experiences that may come your way.
As they went around and had the opportunity to share their experiences and opinions of the camp, I began to see the kind of impression I was able to make on these kids. Several of them said that I have forever changed their opinions of “Gringos” or Americans. They hadn’t met any before that were so loving and that wanted so badly to create real relationships with them. Over and over, they told me how much they loved me and how my smile always made them happy. I thank God for the ability to have anything to offer them; I know that I am nothing without Him.
Silvana, Natalia, and I also had a chance to talk about the relationship that we had built by spending this week together. I feel like they are my sisters and I am very sad that I will not be seeing them every day any more. The fact is, everything happens for a reason, and we are all excited to see where life takes us in the future and hope that someday, we will be together again.
1.15.2011
Last day of camp. The students were all very excited for the performances and presentations for their parents. After signing 49 books and trying to write a special note in each one (which took me back to signing yearbooks in high school), we began the presentations and the talent show. The first group sang Jason Mraz “I’m Yours”. They did a very good job and held up a sign that said “WE LOVE SUMMER CAMP” at the end. The second group did a choreographed dance to Spice Girls’ “If you wanna be my lover”. I loved it so much! It’s funny though because they weren’t even alive when the song first came out! The third group had a mix of different components: Carlos on the guitar and everyone singing, Xika (pronounced Chika) doing a beautiful interpretive dance, Andy acting like a rapper, Xika and Yerko dancing hip hop, and then the entire group performing an interpretation of the camp. I felt like I was on an emotional rollercoaster as I laughed and cried throughout the performances. They all did such an amazing job and it was so fantastic to share that with them and their families.
The goodbyes lasted for about an hour as all of the students hugged each other and us and we all cried. They all wrote in my notebook and several of them gave me little souvenirs to remember them by. I can’t believe how thoughtful they all were. I was especially blown away by the boys who gave me several hugs and kisses on the cheek telling me how much they love me and how they would miss me. You don’t find that anywhere from the boys in the US. My heart is full of love and joy as I leave this experience forever changed.
Thank you for taking the time to read about my journey in the past week. I feel so blessed to have had this experience and will always carry the memories of these kids with me.
During my week at Summer Camp, I kept a detailed journal. I couldn't pick small details to post so here is the whole thing! Enjoy!!
1.10.11
What an amazing experience I have been having here at the winter camp in Las Cabras! Before coming, I had been praying for these students and that, regardless of the opportunity I had to share the gospel, these kids would see Christ through me. The drive down happened to be nothing less than interesting. I sat in the front with 3 bags below me and my legs crossed on top. The scenery was absolutely breathtaking as we escaped the smog and dirty air of Santiago and could see the endless mountain surrounding us. As hard as I fought, I could not keep my eyes open the whole drive, but that siesta proved to be quite helpful when we didn’t get to bed until around 1 a.m. I don’t want to get ahead of myself though.
We arrived in Las Cabras, a town with about 2,000 people in it around 3 p.m. With at least 3 hours to spare, we decided to go to the center of the town and walk around and take pictures. With stores like Bling Bling (electronics) and Supermarcados Lagos (Supermarket Legs) and very few people walking around in the heat, we knew that we were in for a growing and wonderful experience unlike any we might get at home. The air here is cleaner than any I’ve ever breathed.
We came back to the school to begin meeting the students and to get settled in. At first, I felt awkward and uncomfortable not being able to understand what anyone was saying and unsure of what to say, but after the students tried their best to use English, I knew I owed it to them to at least try to use the little Spanish I remember from many years back. Sometimes they would look at me like I came from outer space, but I guess that makes sense with me being one of the very few Americans they will likely ever meet.
Many of the students are returning from other camps, so they knew better than I did what to expect. Being placed with Ryan, Fred, Silvana, and Natalia has been incredible! They are all so helpful with me trying to learn and use my Spanish.
The camp began with announcements, rules, and introductions, much like other summer camps. When they heard that I’m from Southern California, I felt like I had told them I was neighbors with Katy Perry or something.
With all of the rooming arrangements worked out, we were able to leave for dinner, which was served to us in a home. A beautiful Chilean family treated us like royalty as we dined on some of the most fabulous meet, rice, veggies and fruit. Although, I try to avoid eating that much so late at night (9 p.m.), I could not help myself!
Upon arriving back at camp, we attended to making a lesson plan for the first few days of camp and then finally getting to sleep around 1 a.m.
Promptly at around 6 a.m., the girls were all wide awake and very loud. Unable to distinguish any words that were being said and feeling groggy from little sleep, I attempted to crawl farther into bed until 7, when I finally hopped in the shower to wake up.
With a few hours to spare before the Mayor and several representatives from the Chilean Ministry of Education arrived, Ryan and I put our Improv training to good use and taught the kids to play Freeze & Justify in order to help them use their English. Aside from a few dogs crashing our game and trying to attack Fred, the game went extremely well. The students were very creative and silly with the game. I enjoyed seeing them work through situations that they were unfamiliar with in order to figure out the correct English to use.
When the game was finished, it was time for the speeches. After singing/listening to the national anthem and two songs sung by an accapella group, we had group pictures taken with the ministry representatives and all of our students.
It was then time to separate our group of 49 students into 3 groups for some fun activities. With the three Americans each holding a number, each student was blindfolded and told to walk until they found one. My group quickly filled up, so we had some time to wait as the other students separated themselves. One boy turned to me and said “Canta!”, and then it became a chant. I was handed an MP3 player and expected to sing acapella…so I did. Then I remembered that I had my portable speaker in my bag. We put on Billionaire, Telephone, Don’t Stop Believing, and several other songs that were covered by Glee, and I did my best to entertain and have them sing with me. I don’t think I have ever had that much fun singing, EVER!
These students have already stolen my heart and made me feel like I can actually make a difference in their lives. I will continue to pray for opportunities to share my heart with them and try to let Jesus shine through me.
1.11.11
After we broke up into groups, I had to quickly adapt to a leadership role. We had to create a name, poster, and team chant. For a while, it felt like pulling teeth to get the students to participate, so we used the Mad Libs strategy to come up with The Crazy Green Horses. Aside from my kids turning into warriors with the paint, the poster turned out incredible. I ended up writing a chant for them and teaching it to them because we ran out of time.
The kids were given a chance to talk about the group and perform their chant. We need practice before Saturday! Haha! The last part of the camp day was Reflections in which we had the opportunity to tell the kids what we thought about the day and how we felt. I used that time to let them know how excited I was to be here and that they are the reason I came. Natalia told me that it meant a great deal to them because I’m considered a “rockstar” here. The tears almost started then. They have already captured my heart and taught me so much more than just the Spanish I struggle to learn.
After dinner, the kids were given a chance to teach us about their culture. I immediately became thankful that this isn’t just a day camp, but we get to spend all hours from 7am-11pm together. I learned the basic form of Cueca, a traditional Chilean dance. I was awful, but they all had quite a good time watching me try. I was then put into a “Spanish class” as a few students became my teachers. Trying to correctly pronounce their tongue twisters gave me a new understanding and appreciation for speaking slowly! Lastly, we spent some time on a blanket in the grass looking at my pictures. They could not believe I had black hair or that I had been all over Europe. I told them that I hoped they were all able to travel some day, too. (Hopefully come visit me in California!)
Today (Tuesday) we are going to Pichilemu, a beach town about an hour and a half away from Las Cabras. The kids are all very excited and can’t wait to get there. Buster, our camp dog, tried to get on the bus, too!
We had such a great time in Pichilemu! The students were given until lunch to enjoy laying on the beach and playing around. I was the first of the counselors to get thrown into the icy water by Stitch & Malcolm…too bad I’m not much heavier or a faster runner!
I played music that they knew for a while and we all were singing on the beach. We were given lunch at a school nearby and separated into groups in order to take pictures for the National Project, “Urban Art”. I loved walking around the craft fair and watching the kids interact with each other and the shop owners. They point out ever dog now because they know that I love them. I found a beautiful purse that the kids helped me pick out, and Javier bought me a small cloth flower to put in my hair.
We continued walking and taking pictures. I wish I could never leave these kids 7 this week. I can’t imagine a better life than this right here. I’ve never felt so loved or wanted than I do by these kids.
1/12/11
Longest day of camp so far, but soooooo good!! We began by playing Simon Says with words like karate chop, blink, flick, jumping jack, poke, etc. they had a blast! Then we played Catch Phrase. My team’s words ended up being a little too easy for the other team, but we all had fun anyways.
After a short but glorious and much needed nap, I woke up to screaming students being drenched by the hose. I immediately changed into my bathing suit to avoid getting any more of my clothes dirty. Of course, upon walking out the door, I was chased and carried into the water! After a bit more playing, it was time to begin working on the picture project again.
A few of my students really stepped up and worked really hard on putting together the powerpoint, but others decided to mess around and do other things like laundry. We dealt with that at Reflection though and everything worked out. Turns out, when you have a group of 16 students and only one computer, it’s hard to keep on track.
For dinner, we had tomaticán, a delicious tomato based Chilean dish with a baked potato. Afterwards, we tried to get a game going of “If you know it, Sing it!” It was very fun, but after a few songs, it became a massive spontaneous dance party. I learned that reggaeton is the same as grinding in the States, but not as bad. I love these kids so much and they have taught me so much about wearing my heart on my sleeve and being true to myself.
1/13/11
I can’t believe it is already Thursday! Every day, I learn more about this country, my students, and the language. We began by playing “Guess Who” with jobs taped on their backs. They were so funny as they thought up questions to ask and tried to guess their occupations. The volunteers even received jobs and had to guess.
Next, we played “The Dating Game”. After asking 5 questions like favorite color, free time activities, or music, the bachelor/bachelorette chose who they’d like on their date. They definitely enjoyed all of it, even being the audience! After some begging, we had a volunteer round where Fred was the bachelor and Nats, Silvana, and I were the bachelorettes. We switched voices, chairs, and roles to throw him off. It was hilarious! I think Natalia & Fred make a lovely couple! ;)
Then, they had some time to plan their talent show groups and ideas. Between the 20 kids singing Jason Mraz, “I’m Yours”, the girls dancing to “Pump It”/Spice Girls, & the camp parody in which I was originally to be played by Andy…I believe it will be a very entertaining show!!
I’m fighting exhaustion today. This is not very surprising, but frustrating to not have my normal high energy. I will push through it though because these kids deserve my best! We worked on the picture PPT again. It was difficult to get some of them to participate, but I know it will come out really good.
The students were given the task of organizing groups for the talent show on Saturday. One group is doing a parody of the camp including having the students play counselors. We got a taste of it at the Reflection time. Coni is playing me and she does a very amazing job with the “Oh no you didn’t!!” (head spin and all from Clueless) & calling Buster over =D. they included “Nats” translating for me, too!!
We finished off the evening with karaoke. With my super scratchy voice & sore throat, I stayed off the microphone as much as possible except for singing “Barbie Girl” with Ryan. Watching the entire camp sing songs like “Hey, Soul Sister,” “Barbie Girl”, “My Humps”, & “Only Exception” was one of those experiences I hope to never forget!!
1/14/11
I can’t believe today is Friday!!! We began by playing the “Human Knot” which forced team work to get out of a very sticky situation. I ended up getting caught in the middle under all of the hands a few times which definitely entertained and worried them. =D
Then we spent time preparing for our presentation of our Pichilemu powerpoint in the city library. I gave them direction and then got to watch them interview each other for ideas to talk about. Hearing them all talk about their reasons for coming, some for the first time and others for their third, brought tears to my eyes. Their passion for learning and having experiences like the one they are having this summer surprised and excited me. Again, I was dumbfounded with their desire to learn from me. At the end, I got a chance to share with them how much I’ve learned from them and that leaving here, I will never be the same. They have shown me a love that is so pure and unassuming. As we all sat in a circle, hugging and crying (even my boys), I began to dread tomorrow’s goodbyes. I pray that someday, when I have children, I can teach them to be as loving, welcoming, appreciative, and passionate about life as the kids here.
At 8pm, we went to the town library to do the presentations for the city. I was so impressed by all of their work and performance. Each group was a little bit different but all were very special. I felt like a proud mother as I teared up watching my group tell everyone about their experience. I could not ask for more amazing students!
When we got back to camp, we had a huge bonfire, complete with a guitar, lots of singers, and marshmallows (oh and don’t forget el pan…i.e. the bread). Together, they all sang multiple Spanish songs that, even though I didn’t catch the full translation, still made complete sense through the emotions on their faces. As we all sat hugging and holding one another, trying not to think about saying goodbye, the tears began to freely flow down the faces of everyone present. I have never seen such a large group of high school students become a family in the span of one week. I love them all so dearly and want only the best things in life for them.
We had a time of Reflection in which we were each able to say our final words about how much we loved the students and the impressions that they had made on us. I couldn’t believe how hard it was for me to think of life without them. It may have only been one week, but I have been changed for the rest of my life. I believe that they taught me a few important secrets to life: to give and receive love without any expectation, to allow people into your life before they let you into theirs, and to be open to any and all experiences that may come your way.
As they went around and had the opportunity to share their experiences and opinions of the camp, I began to see the kind of impression I was able to make on these kids. Several of them said that I have forever changed their opinions of “Gringos” or Americans. They hadn’t met any before that were so loving and that wanted so badly to create real relationships with them. Over and over, they told me how much they loved me and how my smile always made them happy. I thank God for the ability to have anything to offer them; I know that I am nothing without Him.
Silvana, Natalia, and I also had a chance to talk about the relationship that we had built by spending this week together. I feel like they are my sisters and I am very sad that I will not be seeing them every day any more. The fact is, everything happens for a reason, and we are all excited to see where life takes us in the future and hope that someday, we will be together again.
1.15.2011
Last day of camp. The students were all very excited for the performances and presentations for their parents. After signing 49 books and trying to write a special note in each one (which took me back to signing yearbooks in high school), we began the presentations and the talent show. The first group sang Jason Mraz “I’m Yours”. They did a very good job and held up a sign that said “WE LOVE SUMMER CAMP” at the end. The second group did a choreographed dance to Spice Girls’ “If you wanna be my lover”. I loved it so much! It’s funny though because they weren’t even alive when the song first came out! The third group had a mix of different components: Carlos on the guitar and everyone singing, Xika (pronounced Chika) doing a beautiful interpretive dance, Andy acting like a rapper, Xika and Yerko dancing hip hop, and then the entire group performing an interpretation of the camp. I felt like I was on an emotional rollercoaster as I laughed and cried throughout the performances. They all did such an amazing job and it was so fantastic to share that with them and their families.
The goodbyes lasted for about an hour as all of the students hugged each other and us and we all cried. They all wrote in my notebook and several of them gave me little souvenirs to remember them by. I can’t believe how thoughtful they all were. I was especially blown away by the boys who gave me several hugs and kisses on the cheek telling me how much they love me and how they would miss me. You don’t find that anywhere from the boys in the US. My heart is full of love and joy as I leave this experience forever changed.
Thank you for taking the time to read about my journey in the past week. I feel so blessed to have had this experience and will always carry the memories of these kids with me.
Saturday, January 8, 2011
Pictures 1.5.11-1.8.11
I had a chance to put up my pictures on facebook. There are not many because I've forgotten to take my camera with me a few times, but I will be better at camp this week!!
Just click on this link and enjoy:
http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2360024&id=24613866&l=8c609e5e81
Just click on this link and enjoy:
http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2360024&id=24613866&l=8c609e5e81
Friday, January 7, 2011
This One Time, At English Camp...
1.7.11 8:25pm
Tomorrow, I will be leaving for a week in Las Cabras, Chile to volunteer at a summer camp designed for high school students who are very motivated to learn and use English with native speakers (i.e. me!)
After a short walk to a large building, we received all of the information about how these camps will be run. I can't express in words the excitement and anticipation for this coming week. The number one goal is to create a very fun and creative environment. Also, the camp I am working at is a "Technical Program" camp. In other words, I will be working with students in hospitality and tourism programs!! I can't wait to see what I will get the chance to learn from these intelligent students!
Breakfast this morning was nothing but bread, marmelade, and coffee/tea. I knew it would be quite a few hours before I'd get a chance to eat again, so I ended up carboloading =/ Thankfully, I was able to enjoy a nice big salad with lots of veggies for lunch!
I ended up having to unpack all of my luggage and repack it to have my summer and winter clothes in different bags and also to pack for the camp. Enjoy a short video showing you the mess I made =D
Tomorrow, I will be leaving for a week in Las Cabras, Chile to volunteer at a summer camp designed for high school students who are very motivated to learn and use English with native speakers (i.e. me!)
After a short walk to a large building, we received all of the information about how these camps will be run. I can't express in words the excitement and anticipation for this coming week. The number one goal is to create a very fun and creative environment. Also, the camp I am working at is a "Technical Program" camp. In other words, I will be working with students in hospitality and tourism programs!! I can't wait to see what I will get the chance to learn from these intelligent students!
Breakfast this morning was nothing but bread, marmelade, and coffee/tea. I knew it would be quite a few hours before I'd get a chance to eat again, so I ended up carboloading =/ Thankfully, I was able to enjoy a nice big salad with lots of veggies for lunch!
I ended up having to unpack all of my luggage and repack it to have my summer and winter clothes in different bags and also to pack for the camp. Enjoy a short video showing you the mess I made =D
Thursday, January 6, 2011
They almost kept me in Lima
1.6.2011 10:12AM
I have arrived safely in Lima, Peru. After saying my last
very tearful goodbye (except for my parents) and repacking two of my bags (not
planned), I enjoyed luxury of having plenty of time to spare before my flight.
Spending those last sweet moments with my parents was so special. A few last calls
were made as I waited for the plane to arrive, and it was weird to think about
all of the things that would be happening while I’m gone. I try not to think
about it as things I’m missing because that just makes me really sad.
The flight here was nothing much to talk about. I ended up
sitting next to a really nice lady who is visiting Machupichu with her husband.
Sleeping proved more difficult than I had hoped, but I was able to doze for a
few hours (I definitely look forward to sleeping in a bed this evening. Due to
the oh-so-comfortable sleeping position, my feet swelled and barely squeezed
back into my boots. As I woke up, they were serving breakfast which I watched
as I peered out my window in awe of the majestic Andes Mountains. What a great
God we have with such an incredible imagination. That He would give me the
opportunity to see such beauty is a magnificent gift.
One small hiccup was when they almost didn’t let me get onto
my flight from Lima to Santiago because I don’t have a return flight or a Visa.
Thank the Lord I had printed off my confirmation for the program!!
It is finally beginning to set in that I have left
everything I know at home. Everyone looks at me funny here and I’m still in the
airport. Maybe the blonde hair was a bad idea? I have no idea what to expect in
these next 7 months. I have made commitments to myself and God about being
purposeful in learning to love others, seek Christ’s approval above all else,
and to pursue growth both emotionally and spiritually. Many people asked what I
am most excited about in this trip and I have decided that I am most excited
about discovering what God’s purpose is for me in Chile. I know that he will
teach me and challenge me in new ways that will stretch and test my faith, but
as long as I keep my eyes focused on Him and His will for my life, I will
continue to become the woman He has already planned for me to be.
I wish I had internet here in the airport so I could show someone
on skype how empty it is compared to LAX or the San Diego airport. I’m working
on my Spanish as I look at the signs, but feeling like a fish out of water. I
really hope that I pick up quickly and learn to listen as quickly as everyone
speaks!
I’m missing everyone already, but I am comforted by the fact
that I am exactly where God wants me. I hope I am able to post this soon, but
if not, I will just have to post multiple blogs at once.
Tuesday, January 4, 2011
English Winter Camp 2009 - PIAP
I thought I was excited before about my trip, but after watching this short video of what I will be doing for my first week in Chile, I cannot wait to begin!!
Monday, January 3, 2011
Didn't Know How Blessed
Thank you to everyone who came to my going away party yesterday. I didn't realize how blessed I was with how many people in my life truly love me. Yesterday, I experienced a whole new level of closeness with people in my life.
Now that the party has passed and I am one step closer to getting on the plane, I want to share some of the "advice" I have been given by friends and family. Some of it is true advice and others...well, you'll understand...
Newest development: I will be spending my first week helping at a summer camp in Las Cabras! The weather for this week does not dip below 80 degrees =D
Now that the party has passed and I am one step closer to getting on the plane, I want to share some of the "advice" I have been given by friends and family. Some of it is true advice and others...well, you'll understand...
- Don't dance
- Don't walk around by yourself at night
- Don't be afraid to pepper spray someone that makes you uncomfortable
- Don't use the thumbs up or ok gestures
- Try not to stand out (a bit hard w/ my blond hair & blue eyes & pale skin)
- Soak up every adventure
- Update this blog often
- Don't forget the people who helped you get here, they are part of the experience
- Stay open to whatever opportunities God presents you with
- Don't forget to call your parents!
- Save your pictures onto your computer every night (just in case)
- Always stay aware of the people around you
- Be open to the people
- Don't always play the teacher role (Learn from others)
- If you do go dancing, try covering every part of your body (modesty is sexy ;) )
Newest development: I will be spending my first week helping at a summer camp in Las Cabras! The weather for this week does not dip below 80 degrees =D
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