Okay, sorry for the l
ong-time-no-write!
I kicked myself a few times in the car on the way to the end of the road when we were off to Chiripo... Oh why,
oh why did I not write to my readers that we were heading off into the wilderness-jungleyness for 4 days???
Oh,
right, because we had (have) amazing house guests and A LOT of prep, planning, and ministries to take part in during the days leading up to the trip. Then there was the trip, which of course didn't contain any electricity... never mind internet :P
Okay, enough excuses, eh? I'll just tell you how it went.
AMAZING.
I could just leave it at that, if I were to sum it up in one word. But you deserve more.
So here are the:
FACTS:We were a team of 19 individuals, coming from all sorts of places (Winnipeg, Montreal, San Jose, Turrialba, Tuis, Las Colonies....), and all ages (from 25 - 61) with one goal: To serve the indigenous people. We did this through medical clinics, church services, a dental health workshop, construction work, and simply playing and hanging out with the women and children.
The 19 of us met at 5:00am in Tuis on Wednesday morning, climbed into the back of a cattle truck, and drove to the end of the road (about 1.5 hours). Well, most of us went in the cattle truck, Erica and I were of the lucky ladies that got to ride in Daniel's 4-Runner :D
Once we reached the end of the road, we left the heavy bags for porters to take, and we headed off, into the jungle, as a team of 19 who had no idea what they were in for!!!
We hiked for about 5 hours... Under the jungle canopy, over fallen trees, through rushing rivers, and under thick brush.
Oh,
the experience!!!!
Then we made it there.
Sinoli village.
We fell exhausted to the floor of a wooden hut built by the mission, but we didn't stay for long. We took off to the river to clean ourselves up to do a medical clinic for the village.
Except our bags didn't arrive.
Until after
dark.
An executive and wise decision was made to hold off on heading off to the next village on Thursday morning, but instead stay in Sinoli for another day and have the medical clinic there.
So we did.
And it was great!
Tom and Bob worked on light construction projects for the mission hut and the community's church. A nurse (Cindy) and an American Spanish student (Crystal), along with two translators (from English to Spanish, and from Spanish to Cabecar) served those in the community seeking medical attention. The women and children who attended the clinic walked for hours to get there. Can you imagine? They are coming because they are
sick. And they walked for hours, through the jungle and under the sun to seek medical attention, because this is their only opportunity for the next few months.
Erica and I had the opportunity to play with the kids, make a million balloon animals, and hand out candy necklaces (thank you Lakeshore!). Erica even ran a dental health workshop that provided toothbrushes and toothpaste to the children and showed them the proper way to brush their teeth. Erica was
amazing. The kids were so
cute. (And no, the irony of providing candy necklaces prior to the workshop was not lost on us.)
On Friday the other 17 people from the team left for Palmera, a village located a few more hours' hike away. Tom and I stayed behind due to,
errrm, gastrointestinal concerns that dragged out allllll Thursday night. Oiy! I'll spare you the details.
The team ran another medical clinic, partook in a church service, and had time with the kids in the second village. Then, before sun rise on Saturday morning, they packed their belongings and hiked back to Tom and I, had breakfast, and we all hiked out. The hike out took about 7 hours and
boy howdy it was challenging.
By God's grace we all made it out, relatively in one piece each, and the cattle truck did indeed meet us at the end of the road.
Pictures and feelings to come!!!