Swatting beatles...the nightly activity when it doesn't rain
The massacre
Another thing was noticed was how...normal the boys are. If you can just get past the language barrier, you realize that people in other cultures are really no different than us. They laugh the same, the joke the same, their pains are the same, and they want to feel special just like we do. So often we focus all our preparation on how different things are going to be when really our focus should be on how to communicate those things that are the same. And once you can understand this concept, it is so much easier to understand and connect with the boys.
Me and one of my new favorite 11 year olds, Pancho!
Today, we were blessed to be able to sleep in...till 7:30. Just like in the US the weekends are a little more laid back. Every month, a different house is in charge of the worship service. And...surprise, this month is Casa Rosada's turn! We walked downstairs to 55 little boys all dressed up in their "Sunday best". The service was very formal, with lots of practice from the boys the night before. It was such a blessing to hear all the boys singing their hearts out and participating in worship. The rest of the afternoon was spent playing sports. Laura played soccer while I played several games of "burro" (horse), and a two-on-two game of basketball. I haven't played that hard in a long time. Needless to say, we need more exercise.
We are trying very hard to be polite when it comes to eating the food, but tonight it was...rough. The menu consisted of hot-dogs (made from a mystery meat), onions and cabbage with some sort of sauce drizzled on top. Possibly the worst thing we have had so far. It made me miss beans (and I don't even like beans)! So, obviously, we are still adjusting to the food situation here. After dinner we watched a 2 hour show called, "Pequeñas Gigantes", some kind of game-show that mixes singing, dancing, relays, and little babies. The boys loved it and we found ourselves cheering right along with them (especially for "pequeño gordito" as the boys liked to call him).
Watching Peqeñas Gigantes
Hannah and LauraBeth
Great post Hannah, it brought tears to my eyes. Thanks for the inspiration!!
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Amy Davis
It's so good to hear about your experiences. I love your stories with all the sweet boys- so inspiring! It's amazing to see the work God is doing in Honduras!!
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