
So far this journey to Belize has brought this scripture to my heart from Luke 4:18,19: "The Lord has put his Spirit in me, because he has appointed me to tell the Good News to the poor. He has sent me to tell the captives they are free and to tell the blind that they can see again. God has sent me to free those who have been treated unfairly and to announce the time when the Lord will show his kindness." (Jesus was reading in the synagogue on the Sabbath from the Book of Isaiah).
We rose to sunny day with a surprising blessing of an intermintant cool breeze. We heard the usual morning sounds: children playing outside, hens clucking, puppies whining and voices of the team re-capping adventures of the previous day. We had a quick breakfast of cereal because we had to get to the church to paint the dull, gray concrete walls a fresh new yellow. This color is like the peoples of Belize-as bright as the sun that bronzes their skin, these cheerful people greet us with big smiles most everywhere we go. So, the inside walls of the church now reflect the sweetness of the people we have come to serve. Save for a breeze now and then, it was very sweatty work. All rolled the paint on quickly to beat the approaching noon heat.
An elderly lady known as "Mama," brought her handmade baskets, necklaces, bracelets and earrings to show us while we were at the church. Several of us bought her beautiful handiworks to take home as gifts. She lives several miles away and rode the bus to see us with her young granddaughter along. She shared that her husband is blind and she takes care of him. Her hands are beginning to show signs of arthritis and she was worried that it might slow her work down. She also has cataracts and cannot afford the operation to remove them, so her vision in one eye is fading. She didn't seemed discouraged though and was pleased with her time with us. I made several pictures and hugged her farewell. I was amazed at how she squatted by the side of the road waiting for the bus. (Her knees must be in better shape than mine!!) Amy and I encouraged her to get under the bus stop shelter out of the hot sun. I hope that we can visit her home. She'd like to have us come by. It would be so sweet to pray with her and her husband.
We took a quick lunch break and then, Rudy, Sandy, Bill and Dave went back to complete painting the church. I wrote in my diary and savored the BLT sandwich for a while longer than I should have. By the time I arrived the church, there was wasn't much painting left to do. One of the workers at Hosanna House painted quite a lot. I didn't want to get in his way, but he did save a section for me. So, I climbed up the ladder and painted above the entry to the vestibule. I had a great "sweat bath" up there. The front of the church somehow looked plain and empty. We decided it needed a rugged cross made of native rosewood or mahogany. The men will work on that project tomorrow.
All morning and afternoon while at the church, I noticed a thin man with dreadlocks cutting the tall grasses along the roadside with a machete.' I stopped to talk with him and took his photo. He was Garifuna, (Caribbean) and from the nearby city of Dangriga. We've been there a few times to get groceries. His small frame was muscular and he was very dark. I learned from Gladys, the caretaker's wife, that there are several ethnic groups in Belize: Mestizo (Spanish-Indian), Creole (African-European), Maya, Garifuna and European. The girls here are representative of all except the last group. The African ancestory came from those brought over as slaves in the 1700's to work the mahogany plantations. Mahogany is no longer an export product due to its depletion.
In the afternoon, I went up to Hosanna House to practice the song, "Wonderful, Merciful Savior," I've been teaching the girls. They sang with the CD and without. They are also learning "Above All." The other day, a couple of the older girls wept softly while singing the words. Sometimes even the tougher personalities have such an open heart. The group is growing in number! Several of the younger girls that were too shy to join in are now with our little group. They sound beautiful. Their names are as lovely as they are: Ingrid, Raqueli, Joy, Darlene, Victoria, Earlene, Sherry, Keesha, Bernadett. There are many more names that I am still learning. One little darling, about 3 or 4 yrs old has AIDS. She is a beauty with big eyes to match her big smile. All of the little ones climb into our laps and want to cuddle with us or hear a story read to them. You cannot come to Hosanna House and not fall in love.
Toward the end of our day, Dave, our leader and soccer coach, rounded up all of our kids along with some of the girls from Hosanna House for a rousing game of soccer. Selvin, one of the three boys residing at the orphanage, played too and is quite amazing on the field. A couple of the neighbor boys joined us, also. They were little guys, but mighty players. Most of the Belizean children played barefoot. As the sun softened and began to set, a cool breeze caressed our skin and the kids exploded with energy on the "football" field. (I've been corrected several times by the locals: "It's not soccer, it's FOOTBALL!") I was the "camera lady," in charge of videotaping and had to dodge the action a few times. The final score was 3 - 2. All were in good spirits after the game. The girls teased Tommy, the goalie, calling him, "Tommy Dreamer." Sara and Elizabeth scored a goal each. With the exception of a few minor scrapes with the ball or a misplaced kick to the ankle, there were no serious injuries. Let's just say that when soccer camp begins on Monday, I'll probably be a cheerleader or camera lady.
Amy prepared a delicious dinner of spagetti, garlic biscuits and oreo "dirt pudding" for dessert. Sandy made a fresh green salad. We had a few extra guests for dinner to include Bryan and Kim (prospective Hosanna House parents from Greencastle, PA) and the caretaker's children, Renisha and Reginnie. Every evening we join the kids at the house for devotions. The girls request songs from a hymnal and songbook. We sang "I Have Decided to Follow Jesus," "Kum Ba Ya," "Because He Lives," "I Have a Friend in Jesus," "God is So Good" and more. They love to sing!! About 10 of the girls then sang their special song, "Wonderful Merciful Savior." One of them read from the Bible. It's the same scripture printed on our soccer t-shirts, Matthew 22:37- "Love the Lord with all your heart, all your soul, and all your mind." Seems like a good thought to end a full day!!