One of the problems with having been here before is I don't see things quite the same way I did the first time... which makes this hard to write. I want you to see it the way we did, but you can't, because photos cannot capture the human tragedy there. They do, however, capture its beauty. People are people, even if they are poor in the middle of a rainforest. Our kids, their kids....there is very little difference, but the standard of living in Buena Vista is shocking. There is no electricity, no running water, no plumbing...nothing except people just barely surviving in shanties, and by in large subsisting on the rainforest...and still they have and are open to faith, lots of it.
Again, I need to rely on photos to share our day; it is late. However, I think you will see how extraordinary our day was, from faith lessons in a shelter and on a machete cut soccer field, to visits, prayers, and medication for the sick, to a walk through rubber trees to a ravine into a river where people bath and wash clothes (as we discovered to our embarrassment). We walked where they walked, we played soccer with their children, we talked about the plans God had for each of them, and we hugged and received their blessings as often they received ours.
This is a random collection of photos from today, but at least its a hint of our time in Buena Vista.
Good night!
The biggest thrill in viewing the pictures is seeing the expressions of love and joy in each one of you, which is then mirrored in the many children's faces we see. God be with you all.
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