You know you are in Honduras when…
There are three foot gaps in the broken sidewalks
People are doing magic tricks at traffic lights for money
You see dumpsters on fire
You hear roosters in the morning
Coffee is served sweet. Very sweet.
Babies drink ice tea from bottles
People hug each other hello and kiss good bye
Pulperias and Mercatitos in the neighborhood sell locals goods
Everyone has a dog or two or three
Taxis honk at you to see if you need a ride
Every one watches and plays soccer
You hear soccer fans playing and cheering until midnight
People throw trash out of their windows and onto the streets
At least 10 people can fit into a pick up truck
Every one goes to Church on Sunday
Every thing is closed on Sunday
Fire works are set off when the soccer team wins
People BBQ and have festivals in the streets
Men with shot guns and pistols guard every shop and restaurant
When driving, anything goes
Police officers pull you over and bribe you to pay them off
From any high point in the city, the lights sparkle and glitter
It is acceptable to have coffee as many times and at any time during the day
Play grounds for children are inside of restaurants
Corn grows wild
People sell tortillas and cakes door to door
It is sunny just about every day
Building Community...
This week we were pretty busy. Thursdays Brian gives JKD (Martial Arts) lessons here in the home and I was able to catch a few photos of the boys in action this week! JKD Class below
Marvin, Miguel, Nelson, Wilmer, Axel
The Micah Boys are really enjoying themselves and learning a lot. I am continuing with Art lessons for the boys as well, and some of my personal Honduran girlfriends are taking their children to my home for art lessons as well. It is amazing to be teaching art here. It is something I never imagined I would be doing in Honduras! I hope it will inspire me to paint as well.
Brian worked through the weekend last week and Olivia and I joined him at the factory on Sunday. It is really coming together and it is exciting to think that soon the factory will be producing Tegu toys! The giant machines will come to life and the factory line will transform wood into beautiful toys that will ship to children who will enjoy them while lives here in Honduras will be changed because of the production. It all runs full circle and we are happy to be part of it all. http://www.tegu.com/
Wednesday I spent the day cooking and was proud that I have reached the point in my Honduran social life that I was able to call my friend and ask to borrow a Pyrex cooking plate to prepare my lasagnas in. I was all prepared for my lunch party that I hosted on Thursday. I invited my friends form my Mommy group. The women are now my close friends, and our children had a blast playing together. I made lasagna, and we laughed and enjoyed ourselves all day long. My home was filled with the smell of basil and tomatoes, coffee and cake, and the warmth of laugher amongst friends.
Saturday we went to my Male’s 4th birthday party- my friend’s daughter. She lives just around the corner, so we could walk there, and we were greeted with hugs and smiles. There was a piñata! And it was our first time taking hits at it! Olivia watched with amassment as I guided her in holding the baton to hit the hello kitty shaped piñata. After three rounds and two adults hitting at it (me included!) it broke open and candies showered the floor. The kids rushed and filled their hands, pockets, and bags with the candy. The men all sat together talking about real estate and airports, and the women talked about food, teething, and schools. We had such a great time, and it really felt like a taste of home to be surrounded by friends.
On Sunday, we were invited to a beautiful lunch out in the mountains with friends from Impacto Church. Steve and his wife, their two sons, and another couple with their children all came along. The air was cool and fresh, and tall pine trees towered over us as we enjoyed traditional Honduran foods; carne, chirizo, pollo, beans, rice, tortillas, cheese, salsa, plantains, and coffee. Outside of the restaurant, there were horses, picnic tables, gardens, bike and hiking trails, and playgrounds. It was one of the most quaint and lovely places we have been so far.
Wilamina, John, Alex, Chris, Bri, Liv, Vic, Belinda, Steve
We are so blessed to have friends here who care to take us into the beautiful places of Honduras, share laughter, food, and fellowship with creating encouragement, support, and love here. Not to say we are not fighting off home sick feelings when it rains, or when we think of our life in LA--- but God is providing, and the Honduran community is taking care of us through His promises.
"Police officers pull you over and bribe you to pay them off"
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There's no doubt that y'all have the gift of community building. We have experienced it first hand. It is a gift that you can share with those around you, anywhere you go. Often, those that you build community with go on to be community builders themselves, which is what happened with us. Pay it forward, hehe!!! We miss y'all!
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