Tonight, Wilfredo will lead the bible study class in Monte Sion, which makes me excited. Wildredo’s class was my favorite part of church last weekend. While Katrina and I have difficulties understanding everyone’s Spanish, for some reason Wilfredo is the easiest person to understand. I don’t know if it’s because we’re used to talking to him or if he’s used to talking to Spanish language learners, but it’s refreshing to feel like you know what’s going on (for the most part.)
Tomorrow, things will be hectic, but good. We’ll head to Monte Sion in the afternoon and Katrina will teach the young children’s class and I’ll teach the junior high group. It’s been a while since I’ve taught the kids, and the last time I did I had a LOT of help from Laura—so this is my first time teaching alone. I’m a little nervous about it, but it’s something I need to get used to—working with young adults is one of our biggest role’s here. I’m planning to keep the topic simple: God made you and loves you for who you are.
After class, we’re starting something new: home visits. In
groups of two, we’ll go to the homes of people in our congregation and chat
with them for about a half hour. We’ll have a religious theme for the week and
a handout, but the visit is more about chatting and building community as
opposed to trying to recruit people or make them feel obligated to come to
church.
After home visits, we’ll have the weekly service in Monte
Sion, then head home for a late dinner. I don’t know if I’ve mentioned this
before, but we tend to be night owls here, especially on church nights. If it’s
a Saturday or Sunday, we don’t expect to get to eat dinner before 10 p.m. If it’s
a weeknight, you still won’t eat dinner until 9 p.m. This is a big change up
for me. My family usually eats dinner around 6:30 p.m. and when I lived on my
own I probably ate dinner even earlier than that. My body adjusted for the most
part—although I know it’s not particularly good for me to eat a full meal, then
instantly go to bed.
Sunday will be a another big day—it’s Katrina’s first time
preaching. She’s nervous, which is completely understandable. I was fairly
grumpy and stressed out the days before giving my sermon and the day of, all I
could do was countdown until the moment I finally just go the stress of the
sermon over with. The feeling afterwards was truly amazing though—knowing it
was all over and that you did it gives you a wonderful since of peace and accomplishment.
I keep telling Katrina to hold out for that feeling—it makes the stress worth
it! Katrina has given a few sermons in Spanish before and I’m sure she’ll be
wonderful. At the end of the month, I’ll be giving my second sermon ever, so I’m
hoping to pick up some pointers from Katrina this weekend.
But I guess I’m getting ahead of myself here—I haven’t told
you anything we did during the week this week! Tuesday night we went to another
birthday party for a member of our congregation and it was a lively night. From
what I can tell birthday parties in Peru are pretty similar to the States—good food,
good cake, good people. Katrina and I LOVE the cake here and the people aren’t afraid
to serve you a nice, big slice—which is much appreciated.
Katrina and I were also able to get back on our running schedule
this week and we are inching closer and closer to being able to run our full
route. Our goal is to be able to comfortably run a 5K by the end of the month
and right now we’re about a half mile away—so things are going well! We DID
have our first run-in with a dog though—thankfully, it didn’t chase us, but it
did scare us pretty good. If it really wanted to bite us, it could have, but I’m
pretty sure it just wanted to scare us away from the kittens on its porch. The
next time we ran past this dog we were sure to give it more space (although I’d
still love to get a better peek at those kittens.)
The last notable thing from this week is that we went to a
mall, just to wonder around in San Miguel. We stopped into a gelato shop and
got drinks and I had this fantastic mixture of gelato and espresso. I have a
tendency to be a bit of a tight wad, but its things like a delicious drink that lifts your spirits that remind you—Hey,
you’re only in Peru for one year of your life—you better make the most of your
time here, even if it means spending a little money. That being said, Katrina
and I have started making very tentative plans for visiting Machu Picchu, and
perhaps taking a Spanish class in September. I’ll keep you posted as we
continue to plan!
Okay, this post is becoming ridiculously long so I’ll go
ahead and cut it off—wish us luck at church this weekend!
P.S. I have to give a shout out to Corienne Gulley for
sending me my first piece of mail in Peru! I’m in the process of writing back,
I promise!
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