Endings and looking forward......

We returned to Georgetown in Guyana on Friday 16^th and have spent the last two days just resting, sorting our social lives back home and spending precious time together.  I am so excited to be heading home on the 19^th and 20^th  but am sad to be saying goodbye to my amazing teammates whom I have shared life in all its fullness for the last 14 months! 

I so much appreciate you reading my blog and keeping updated on my goings on and I and look forward to seeing as many of you as possible before Christmas.  Thank you for your friendship, support and prayers!

And as for what is next…I will be in the UK until the New Year and after a rest will be praying about maybe returning to Brasil and or Mozambique…or even joining some of my teammates on a continued adventure around the Caribbean for a few months!

Thank you and God bless you x

 

I will leave the last words to our team leaders, Jesse and Tanya and the beginnings of their last blog post....I couldn't put it better myself.....

In the past fourteen months our team has travelled through every nation of Central and South America. This is twenty-one nations that we have driven through since we left Washington, USA on September 9th, 2011. Our team has included 44 men and women from over ten different nations. Our community was amazing, constantly growing in unity and family through our 

extreme life of contrast and challenge.

 

We carried the presence of God and ministered in the slums, jungles, mountains, prisons, red light districts, local churches, and much more. We traveled by car, ferry, bus, plane, canoe, train and on foot. God constantly revealed His faithfulness through times of need, danger, blessing, challenge, tiredness, discomfort and comfort, sickness, and health, in the unknown and unforeseen. Our faith was stretched and our lives forever changed. 

Suriname and French Guiana

We made our way straight from Georgetown to Suriname’s capital, Paramaribo.  Suriname is an incredible mix of the world religions, Caribbean feel with Dutch overtones.  I was very grateful that the only hostel which could accommodate the 11 of our team left included a swimming pool..I had so missed swimming! 

Whilst in Suriname, the team got to speak on national radio and pray over Suriname as well as pray for the sick in the local hospital.  We tried to visit the local prison but due to us being there for a limited time this did not happen.  I was able to do some sightseeing including the city’s cathedral which was a beautiful wooden structure inside.

From the border of Suriname we got a canoe to French Guiana..which is actually considered France and therefore a part of the European Union and its currency is therefore the Euro!  As we were trying to save time and money we just stayed on the border town of Saint Laurent du Maroni and I got to practice some of my school girl French..with which I had some success!

The team visited two Amerindian indigenous communities on the river in the few days we stayed.  We were able to learn more about the Amerindian’s way of life as well as pray for those who were sick and for prosperity for their families and wider community.  My favourite evening in French Guiana was a full on French evening of drinking French wine and eating camembert and baguettes all for 3 Euros a head!

Guyana: beginning of the journey’s end

We had the most ridiculous journey by minibus to Guyana’s capital, Georgetown..at times we did not know whether to laugh or cry as the road was so bad!  I was very grateful that I did not need to drive and the whole experience reminded me of parts of Africa.  Georgetown has a real Caribbean feel mixed with some British history..and its been really nice to speak English again!  I have even found proper tea served - lovely!

 

Our time in Georgetown was spent mainly as a team saying some farewells as about half of the team felt that it was right for them to return home.  So there were many tears shed and lots of lovely things said about each other.  I also got to hang out with the younger girls on an individual basis to help in the processing of the adventure!   Whilst we have been staying in the city we have also prayed for people on the streets and saw one lady’s sight partially restored.  Wow!

Tomorrow I will be doing my fourth airport run in as many days saying goodbye to team members and then I get to travel to Suriname and French Guyana as they are our last two countries to visit! 

And I’m excited to say that my flight is booked home so I will be returning to the UK and sunny Salford on Tuesday 20^th November!  So I hope to see many of you in the next few weeks.  Thanks for reading and God bless you lots. 

Amazon jungle city: Manaus

My time spent in Manaus was definitely one of the most interesting parts of my journey.  Manaus is a city on the edge of the jungle and has a really mixed feel.  I lived and worked with John and Kathy, long term missionaries to Brasil and uncle and aunt to Melissa, one of my team mates.  John and Kathy have pioneered work both in Sao Paulo and now in Manaus.  They blessed us so much with nice food and I had a mattress for the first time in weeks which helped improve my health no end!

 

As John is a co-pastor of a local church he asked the three of us to lead a morning for the teenage girls of the church.  I spoke (with the aid of a translator!) about the story of Esther from the Bible and we shared how valuable they are to God.  We then answered lots of questions about boyfriends and relationships and what it means to be a missionary!

The Amazon basin area is home to many indigenous communities, many of whom are Indian tribes.  Some of these tribes have sent representatives to live in camps in Manaus to show the government and others how they have been mistreated.  In the camp or settlement which we visited, living conditions are poor…little access to running water and very basic ‘housing’.  The settlement itself is fascinating as there are over 20 separate tribes amongst the 2000 inhabitants and they are choosing to live in community to make their voice heard.

Myself and Kathy visited the settlement a number of times and I loved it..well I didn’t love the fact that people were living in such poor conditions but I loved listening to peoples stories and helping practically in peoples lives.  One young mum, Regiana explained that her cousin had just had a baby and needed baby clothes and that she was also struggling herself.  As well buying the babies clothes I was also able to purchase jewellery made by Regiana as this is how she tries to make her living.  At a short service held in the community, Regiana gave her life to Jesus and others asked for prayer.  All in all a special time and really made me think about returning to Manaus in the future.

We then made our way to the Brazilian border on a night bus and crossed over to Guyana.

Rio and the journey north......

Our time in Rio continued with living and working in another favela, clearly controlled by drug lords whose associates occupied every street corner complete with guns and walkie talkies!   As a team we got to work in the local schools, community recording studio and pray for our neighbours.  During this time I tried but with no success to get an extension on my visa with the Federal Police who were on strike.

After this intense week we were given a flat owned by a bikini model whose father is a well known Brazilian footballer for a few days…we may have been crammed in as our team went  to over 30 people but the swimming pool and sauna on site was such a blessing!  The team also got to do some sightseeing in Rio visiting Christ the Redeemer statue and some of the famous beaches.  We also met as a team a number of times to resolve some issues and pray and discuss what to do with our vehicles…sell, sail or scrap were the three main options talked about!

On our way to the North of Brasil we stopped for a couple of nights in Porto Seguro, the ‘birth place’ of modern Brasil as founded by the Portuguese.  A few of my team mates then volunteered kindly to leave early so that we could make the drive to Salvador for my last attempt at getting my visa extended..otherwise I was about to be in Brasil illegally!  Thankfully when I went to the Federal Police at Salvador airport on Day 89 (out of 90) of my original visa they dealt with the matter promptly and I walked out of the office able to stay in this diverse country till just before Christmas!  

When the rest of the team arrived we spent time praying in the historic part of the city, especially in the part that was famous for being used as a ‘whipping post’ for slaves.  As we were praying, local people approached us for prayer, including one lady who had been on drugs for a number of years and was desperate for a fresh start.  Truly humbling times.

After Salvador we then made our last road trip to Fortaleza, on the north east coast.  Here our organisation, Iris, has a base and the day after we arrived were given keys to a new property.  We have spent much of our time renovating this new property ready to be used as a community house both for those wanting to come out of sex working and off the streets as well as the missionaries working alongside them.

We have also worked in the favela close by, helped with the childrens work and gone out late at night onto the streets to feed homeless people and speak and pray with sex workers who are wanting a different life.  Hunting for God’s treasures in the darkness is definitely one of my favourite things to do!

A number of the team have not been too well including myself which I think is probably related to just feeling tired generally..our next and probably final stop in Brasil will be Manaus, the ‘Amazon city’ before heading to Guyana!

Thank you for reading.  God bless and love and miss you lots! x

 

One year on.....

Well I’ve now been left the UK a whole year now and today our team celebrated our first anniversary of being on the road.   There has been talk of wanting to ‘finish well’ as well as some reminiscing.  Our team is currently the largest it has ever been at over 30 people and we are now down to 4 vehicles and no pop up campers to use for storage or sleeping!  Downsizing once again is in progress…..! 

 

The team is planning to continue similar work in the Caribbean beginning in January 2013 after a break in December....for me I am waiting to hear from God what He has for me next…I really don’t know at the moment!

We are currently in Rio on a campsite having a couple of chill days before we go to work in another favela back in the city. Two weeks ago we worked with a church in Cabo Frio, home to Carole on our team.  As part of our work there I worked with a drug and alcohol rehab, helped lead a youth meeting as well as doing airport runs for team members returning to the team (one took 12 hours on Brazilian Independence Day..there were just a few extra people around that day!!)   

Last week the team was split between working in the largest favela in Rio (Rocina) and helping at a church that has recently started and comes under the umbrella of our organisation Iris.  We were sad to learn today that 7 people lost their lives in Rocina yesterday as part of ongoing gang warfare.    The reality of life in Rio, the host city of both the next World Cup and Olympics is certainly very striking and contrasting!

 

Thank you for reading and for your continued support and friendship.  I will hopefully see many of you in December! God bless you all lots x.

Brasil: the journey continues....

After my break in Cabo Frio, I went to meet Natalie, one of my team mates in Rio as she was flying back in to rejoin the team.  As well as doing a couple of touristy things, we also had some ‘divine encounters’.  One was meeting a mother and toddler sleeping rough on the beach just near our hostel…Mum clearly was not at all well but we were able to chat with her and ensure that she had enough food, clothes and nappies for her little one..as well as giving him some much needed attention (the social worker in me wanted to do lots more but I knew that if I had called the police or someone else in authority then they probably would have just moved her on…sad but true).

A second very memorable incident involved Natalie, myself, our room mate from our hostel and a Brazilian young man armed with a knife (which funnily enough I didn’t see until later!!)  I’ll let Natalie tell the story….

‘On the roads of Rio de Janeiro we were stopped by a young man. He asked for our phones and got out his knife! After a first nervous moment I told him in Portuguese: "God loves you brother! You don't need to do it!" Now he was confused and still wanted our stuff. We kept talking to him about God's love. He looked lost and asked if we could talk.  We sat down on the steps on the middle of the street.  He shared his story.  When we started to pray for him, he stopped us and gave us his knife.  He lives on the street and robs people every day.  We encouraged him to go home.  The girl with us has a connection to an NGO that helps to get people off the streets.  He gave her his phone number of the phone that he stole yesterday!  When saying goodbye he asked us for forgiveness and refused to take his knife back!  Such a cool encounter!  Thank you Jesus!’

Our next stop was Sao Paulo and has been since.  We have been staying with a lovely host Brazilian family who own their own restaurant which means we have been given lots of nice food to eat!  I have been working on some logistical arrangements for team members rejoining the team after breaks as well as doing airport and bus runs. 

Last week myself and Rachael spent time at one of our Iris bases in two favelas here in Sao Paulo.  We worked alongside another international team playing with the children, chatting and praying with people and feeding people who were hungry.  The drug problem was very obvious as well as the poverty and I am full of admiration for parents who are raising their children well in that environment.  I also got to translate for the team as I had the best Portuguese available!  We will hopefully be returning here with our own team in September.

I have also been taking some time to pray, read and fast and prepare myself for the rest of the team arriving at the weekend!  I am very conscious now that I have been away from the UK for nearly a year now..and I think having had some time to myself I have got a little homesick…but I continue to know that is the adventure of a lifetime which I am meant to be on and that friends and family back in the UK will be glad to see me when I return sometime before Christmas!

BRASIL: here and loving it!

[Sorry for the lack of update for a few weeks…we’ve not had much internet access at times.  Thank you Gail for reminding me to update my blog!]

So half of the team crossed the border on the 29^th June from Uruguay to Brasil (or Brazil for us Brits!) and were greeted by torrential rain…which did not impress me much but I guess it is winter!  For me this is my fourth time in Brasil!  Our first stop was Porto Alegre where we worked with a local Baptist church.  They were so hospitable towards us and gave us plenty of opportunities to speak in their services.  One guy came into the building off the streets because he said that when he saw some of our team he saw an angel standing there…wow..but no I didn’t get to see it in case you’re wondering.   Needless to say he returned home that day a different man from the one who came in!  Thank you God!

After Porto Alegre we travelled to Curitiba, again in the South of Brasil where the team were able to attend an ‘IHOP’ conference.  When I first heard about IHOP during my time in Mozambique I thought people were talking about the International House of Pancakes when really they meant the International House of Prayer!  Apparently some of my team reckon I think about food a lot….!  The conference was a really special time and being able to sing worship songs in a mix of both Portuguese and English was great and I started to understand more Portuguese as the time went on.  The conference was a bit like a ‘pit stop’ for the team and a time for us all to be together.  We were known as the ‘hippy team’ and one lady gave one of my team mates new clothes and shoes because she thought she looked so badly dressed!!

I was very impressed that team mate Amanda’s parents came to visit with us from the States and like us slept on a church floor…my sleeping mat has certainly had some good action..and believe it or not its been pretty cold at times and many extra layers have been needed at night!

After being in Curitibia we made our way to Foz de Iguacu, a city which is on the edge of Brasil, Paraguay and Argentina.  The team again worked in partnership with a local church and led services and visited families in poorer areas.  In turn the church gave us free use of a ‘holiday site’ including a swimming pool…which despite the cold temperatures I managed to swim a good few lengths (I lasted longer than any of the guys did!)    And then I had the best birthday present of all the team…a visit to the waterfalls of Iguacu..one of nature’s seven world wonders…..simply stunning [thank you for all the birthday messages and emails]! 

The rest of the team are presently continuing the journey to Paraguay and then onto Bolivia.  However I felt it was right to go to Rio to say ‘goodbye’ to two of my lovely younger team mates who were going home/onto other things.  We are enjoying working out in practice what Jesus meant when He said to His disciples ‘As you go..’ in Matthew chapter 10 when Jesus sent them to do God’s work.  More often than not it is as we are going about our ‘daily life’ that we meet people who need Jesus in one way or another…rather than making a specific time to ‘help others’ (although that can be good too!)  I guess its about living the life of a Jesus follower with integrity.

An example of this is when Lisa, Charlotte and me found ourselves having a walk on Copacabana beach just before going to the airport, when we were approached by Rodriguez who asked us for food.  When somebody asks you for food I figure that they must be pretty desperate and we felt that this was definitely a divine appointment.  Rodriguez is 15 years old and lives on the street as his mother is unwilling to care for him.  He looked like he had been tortured to be honest and also has some physical impairments..it is quite possible that the two are linked. 

We were able to talk with him and to the annoyance of a local beach bar we ordered Rodriguez food and a coke and then prayed for him too (I’m sure staff felt that we ‘lowered the tone’).  As a social worker I found myself getting a little frustrated that we could not do anything more for him at the time, especially as Lisa had to catch her plane.  But I had peace that Rodriguez was no longer so hungry and had met people who genuinely cared enough to stop for him.  I am sure that we were not the first people he had asked for food.

After saying goodbye to Lisa and Charlotte I then hopped on a bus to Cabo Frio,a beautiful town north of Rio.  I really wanted to be able to invest in my Portuguese as sense that Brasil may be a country where God will have me longer term.  So I am currently staying with the extended family of Carole (my Brazilian team mate) and learning lots about their culture and language…and watching some of the Olympics and getting to walk on the beach and swim in the sea!  Its also the first time that I have not been with anybody from the team since this adventure started which is very strange but much needed….being big sister to many on the team is a real privilege but also not without its challenges!

Watching some of the Opening Ceremony made me proud to be British and made me miss home all at the same time although loving being here also….so I am planning to return to the UK for Christmas.  Hurrah!  God bless and love you all lots x

Uruguay: The 'dark horse' of South America

Thank you for reading my latest update – it means so much to hear from friends and family that you are keeping up with my news through my blog…I hope you find this instalment interesting!

Interesting is definitely one of the words I would use to describe our time in Uruguay as its been one of my favourite countries so far…I was not expecting it to be the case but it definitely has been!

When we crossed the border from Argentina we had no contacts or plans so were fully relying on God to show us the way…our first challenge was to get car insurance (easier said than done…we can’t let you in without car insurance said Customs but you can’t buy it at our office and we don’t know where you can…also said by Customs…!) 


After a process of negotiation they let one car go and with a very helpful tourist information office we went to the first main town to an insurance office. As is often the case the office workers were very curious about us and why we were travelling so we explained and after buying the insurance they all got up from their desks, formed a circle and prayed with us….not bad we thought for the most secular country in South America (so we are told!)

After one of our team members Charlotte emailed a bunch of organisations who work in Uruguay, we ended up partnering with a German Mennonite church whilst staying at a Salvation Army base in Montevideo, Uruguay’s capital, for most of the time. The church got us involved in everything…from working with the homeless distributing clothes and food…to leading small groups…to running their youth meetings as well as preaching in church. 

For one young adults meeting myself, Amanda and Natalie from my team went to help out…when we got there they said ‘you can run the evening and by the way there are 5 visiting churches here’…we finished praying for everybody at gone midnight! I spent a lot of time speaking and praying with a young man who had been significantly abused as a child and the repercussions he was experiencing as an adult…what a huge privilege and fantastic to be able to mix my Christian faith with previously acquired social work skills!

With the Salvation Army we painted fences and cleaned wheelchairs…I loved getting my hands dirty and great to be able to bless an organisation that does so much to help people in need. Since being in Uruguay I’ve also been able to take on more of a leadership role and helped co-ordinate all the different activities which the team has got involved in…I’ve enjoyed the challenge in the main!

The church was definitely my favourite to work with so far…they cooked us great cakes and seemed very organised (always a good combination!) They were also incredibly generous towards us and took up various offerings (unknown to us) which paid for all the necessary repairs to our vehicles (they had no idea how much the repairs were going to cost but the offerings covered them and more!). 


As I explained this to the church on our last Sunday I started to cry, and then the leader did and lots of people present also…..and then the church blessed us with their beach camp…for free…which has been an amazing gift especially after the busyness of the last few weeks and getting ready for Brazil…

Yes I am very excited that on Friday some of us will be crossing the border to Brazil (whilst some wait for visas to come through)…we are planning to do Brazil in two parts with Paraguay and Bolivia in between (as you do!)

Thank you for your prayers, friendship and support. God bless you all lots!

Don’t cry for me Argentina…

Well after a crazy three days travelling including two night buses and ferries and crossing the Chilean/Argentinian border twice, we ended up back in Santiago, Chile.  Most of the team stayed with the church who had hosted us before but a couple of us went back to the base where our vehicles were to do a grand clean.  As one of our ‘homes on wheels’ had been visited by little rat friends everything needed cleaning…so my passion for therapeutic cleaning came into action!  As a team we also had to ‘downsize’ our bags as some peoples (read: some girls!) had been added to and this was beginning to impact our vehicles and fuel consumption. 

Having added two new girls to our team, we then drove to Buenos Aires, Argentina.  We arrived late at night to find that the only ‘camp ground’ available to us was actually a piece of grass outside somebody’s house (the owner gave us permission!) so we set up tents whilst some slept in vehicles….to wake up the next morning to the police standing over us telling us that the neighbourhood was very dangerous and that we could have been killed during the night (I think there may have been some exaggeration there but it was funny or concerning depending on your view point!)

Later that day as a team we felt it was right to go to a well known church in the city centre, Rey de Reyes, which has seen amazing growth over the last few years.  So we went to an afternoon service and when the leadership heard we were with Iris Ministries they invited us up to be prayed for…and when they found out where we had slept the night previous, they treated us to two nights in a nice hotel…sheer bliss!  It was also great to be able to eat a couple of good breakfasts….there’s only so much oatmeal on a tight budget a girl really wants to eat!

As a ‘thank you’ to the church, we worked with their homeless outreach which was a special time.  The team helped prepare and serve food, clean toilets and chat and share with those whose home is on the streets.  I loved chatting with the guys and learning from them…even if Argentian Spanish sounds quite different from other Latin countries!

Our last few days in Argentina were spent at the YMCA base outside the city centre which lots of the team used as a retreat time.  I also took the opportunity to do some sightseeing…Buenos Aires is described as the ‘Paris’ of South America and I can see why..stunning architecture although no Eiffel Tower! 

Just as I was feeling pretty tired having been a big sister/mum to many of the team, I got my own little treat.  You may remember that last October I accompanied Dianne from my team to Costa Rica, where her daughter in law Rhiannon had drowned swimming.  Dianne’s friend, Judy, flew to Buenos Aires for a few days to have a break with Dianne…and as a thank you for my support to Dianne, Judy invited me to their hotel for a night complete with an Italian meal.  So I got to have my own pamper time, eat some of my favourite food and use fast wifi including watching the Queen’s Diamond Jubilee Thames pageant online, watch my nephew Edward play and speak to my god daughter Niamh through skype!  Thank you to Daddy God and Judy for such a special and well timed present!

Thanks for reading and God bless you lots!

Next stop: Uruguay….

Its the end of the world as we know it...and I feel fine!

Well since I last wrote we have covered hundreds of miles down the south of Chile, through the west and south of Argentina and starting to head north again to Santiago, Chile!  We left the vehicles in Santiago and so have been using buses and ferries for this part of our journey which I have loved...and has been the first time for some of my team members to experience using public transport!

One of my favourite parts of this last few weeks has been in Punta Arenas, Chile.  We felt as a team that we were meant to go there but had no specific contacts or work organised...so we were unsure how it was all going to work out.  When we got to the bus station on Saturday, me and a couple of other girls took the initiative to look for a hostel or two for the team (there are currently 21 of us!)...using the Lonely Planet guide we found the street with the cheap hostels, prayed that God would help us find the right hostel and started knocking on doors!

After feeling like Joseph knocking on the doors when Mary was about to give birth to Jesus, we found the cheapest hostel and one that could accomodate all of us.  The next day one of our team, Taylor heard music coming from the building across the road and realised that it was a church so he went to visit.  They were so impressed that a random gringo had turned up that they gave him the opportunity to speak and took up an offering for him (and he had just run out of money!)

When the church heard that Taylor was part of a group of missionaries the church said the team must move from the hostel to be with families from the church as they were so excited to meet us!  So by the Monday the team had been split up into smaller groups and we had been taken into local homes and fed and watered all for free!  The Mum of my house was celebrating her 50th birthday the day we arrived so we got to eat like royalty and try various local beverages!  What a gift and such an incredible example of true hospitality.

So we spent the rest of the week working in partnership with this Gracia y Paz church.  One afternoon we went out on the streets to meet and pray for people.  I spent time with Claudia, a lady who was homeless and had clearly been ostracised by the some of the community.  We finished our time praying together and giving my gloves to her as her hands were very cold.  It was a privileged time.

After being in Punta Arenas we went to Ushuaia, the southernmost city of South America and so technically the end of the world!  Again we worked with local churches and a Youth with a Mission base so we were kept busy.  I got to speak on how my childhood experiences helped prepare me for this adventure and we prayed for lots of people too.  We were very grateful that volunteers from the churches took us on a hike to see a glacier (I ended up sliding down on my back side due to the ice!!) and took us to parts of the Tierra del Fuego national park including the very most southern tip during our rest time.  The scenery was simply stunning.

During this last few weeks I have been reminded of God`s faithfulness, generosity and creativity.  We have seen snow capped mountains, dolphins swimming and sea lions to name but a few as well as being well and truly cared for by groups of people who have welcomed us as strangers into their homes.  The adventure of a lifetime continues.........

The second half of the journey begins....

So its been a bit of a ‘mixed bag’ since I rejoined the team after my break.  Whilst I was really glad to see everybody, it was also harder than I had anticipated to be back with a big group of people…and many of whom are a lot louder and younger than me!  But I’m all good now and enjoying the experience again.  I have had some ‘reflecting’ times with a couple of the younger girls on the team before they have gone home for a break which has been a real privilege…sort of felt like social work supervision!

Probably my favourite time over the last couple of weeks has been in Tacna, near the Peruvian/Chilean border.  We spent a few days with an American family who have just started a childrens home (Exodus House) for abandoned and abused children.  They currently have two little ones with them and are due to take in two more in the next few days.  Their vision is one of working with the family and restoring children to their families where possible and partnering with the local social worker to make this happen, as well as of course providing a high level of care and support to the children. 

So as you can imagine I loved my time with them!  I was able to help care for the children practically in order to give the family some time out as well as give advice on the impact of this time of work on the family running the home and helping children retain their sense of identity and lots more besides!  It was funny…just a couple of days before this time in Tacna I had been saying to God and some of my team that I really missed my job…and then I got to use some of my skills…God really does answer prayer!

We’ve spent a lot of time on the road driving towards and now in Chile.   Did you know that Chile has the driest desert in the world?  Strange but true.  We did spend a couple of nights on the coast in Chile over the Easter weekend which meant that I got to swim and learnt how to make American pancakes for Easter Sunday breakfast.  Apparently this helps towards the qualification of one day marrying an American!  No progress in that department though…..!

Me and my girls spent Easter Sunday afternoon sipping wine (Chilean of course!) in our pop up remembering good times….as we then gave it away the following day to a family living in a shack…the Mum of whom had been praying for about a year for new accommodation for her family and beamed with happiness when she saw the gift!  This in turn means that one of our mobile homes no longer has to pull a pop up camper (thereby helping the engine etc to last longer) and we are now officially homeless!!

We are now in Santiago, Chile’s capital and about to go and work with a local church before heading down South.   We’re really excited about what God is going to do in Chile and have already seen a lady who used a stick walk free after being prayed for!  Love and God bless you all lots x.

Holiday times!

My fortnight’s holiday in Cusco was a massive blessing.  Cusco is South America’s oldest continually inhabited city and centre of the Inca empire so it is full of history and culture.  My team mate Caitlin and I stayed with a friend who we’d met in Mozambique, Elisabeth and her host family who were very hospitable.  This meant that I got my OWN bedroom for a whole two weeks and a wardrobe – so for the first time in 6 months I actually unpacked!  Sheer bliss!

I don’t think I realised how tired I was until I started to unwind!  My days mainly consisted of reading, resting, frequenting nice coffee shops and watching films.  It was so nice to be in one place for the whole time as well as having the opportunity to learn more about Peruvian culture in a beautiful city.  I was grateful that I got to swim in a local indoor heated pool (I was the only gringo there!) as well as get a massage and celebrate St Patricks Day (yes Cusco even has an Irish pub and youth hostel!) 

I also enjoyed going to an English speaking group for people seeking spiritual truth.  The first Sunday I went, the discussion topic was on the spiritual discipline of ‘silence and solitude’ which Caitlin and I thought was ironic (or maybe perfect timing!) as we have had so little of that living with often 30 others for the last six months.  It was great to be able to put into practice some of the practical applications we discussed during the rest of my holiday.  So this all meant that I felt very refreshed and ready for the second half of our journey when I returned to Lima.  [At this stage it looks like our journey will continue into September and maybe into October as we are a little behind the original ending of August at the time of writing!]

Peru: The land of desert and crazy driving!

Our ‘chilling’ time on the coast of Peru ended up with lots of people visiting the toilet for various reasons so I was able to be nurse maid on occasions.  We then had a long drive through Peru’s desert land (apparently 3/5 of Peru is jungle but I have yet to see this part!)  Peru is definitely the poorest country we have been in so far and there seems to be little pride in keeping the country clean…but the sunsets have been stunning!

En route to Lima, the team split into two groups.  One smaller group left to go to work in the jungle and help run a church leaders conference for those based in the Amazon.  The rest of the team then made their way to Paramonga where we partnered with local churches and led childrens work and prayed for lots of people.  On one occasion some of the team prayed for a man who had been deaf from birth and praise God he was able to hear after praying!

Myself and a few others then left south again for Lima to help prepare for the rest of the team’s arrival.  We were able to network with other agencies and do lots of airport runs for new team members arriving and people returning home for a break.  Having done 7 airport runs in 9 days as well as other driving, I’ve certainly conquered rush hour driving in Lima….although rules such as stopping at green lights and going at red sometimes is a little weird!

It very much feels that we’re in a time of transition as a team and as we’ve reached the 6 month mark, many of us are feeling tired and need a rest.  So I’m heading off tomorrow with my lovely friend Caitlin to go to Cuzco for a rest (just a mere 22 hour bus ride away!) whilst the rest of the team stays in Lima or goes to the jungle.  Whilst I love being with my ‘family’ here, close community living is not always easy so I’m looking forward to having some space and sleeping in the same bed for at least a week!  Thank you for making it possible for a holiday to happen.

The sweet smell of red roses..and life in the jungle

Having had the most ridiculous drive to Ecuador from Colombia (4 breakdowns in 2 days in 1 car!) we made it to Quito at about 2am.  We quickly started planning our time in the jungle and having split into two teams, we made our way into the Amazon jungle by bus, boat and on foot.  My team spent time amongst the Waorani and Shaur people who were both very welcoming, hospitable people. 

The nights with the Waorani people was slightly nerve racking as we were informed that their neighbouring tribe had only 7 months ago speared to death visitors staying in the same place as us…and if we were found then the ladies on our team would likely to be taken as slave wives for the men of the neighbouring tribe…I guess that is one way to acquire a husband but it probably wouldn’t be my first choice!! 

The Waorani tribe were also made ‘famous’ in the 1950s for killing a group of Christian missionary men who went to work with them.  Some of the mens wives were incredibly brave and honoured their husbands memories and God by living amongst the very people who had killed their husbands and saw amazing fruit from their work.

We spent time praying for the sick, teaching new Christians and learning of both indigenous group’s culture and traditions.  We got to drink spit soup, eat weird fruit, poo in the bush, get stuck in the mud and meet some incredible people!  We were very privileged to be given tribal names by the Waorani – mine was ‘germanco’ (my spelling!) which means fruit.  I learnt a lot from the whole experience even if I was very grateful for a toilet and shower on my return!  (If you want to see some action on film then check out ‘Iris South America Amazon Jungle Adventure’ on YouTube).

When we got back to Quito we had a busy few days.  Marco and Karina, our hosts are university lecturers so they invited some of us to help in their work.  This meant that I got to help lecture on ‘the Ethics of Jesus’ which was really interesting, although I did have to get it translated into Spanish.  Having been to university a few times it was great to be back in the classroom again!

We also had a very special day on Valentines Day.  Having made cards for all the guys on our team, we went to pray for the sick in the large public hospital as well as give food to people waiting for appointments as many of them travel for miles and have no money left to buy food.  In the evening, we went out into Quito’s red light district and gave out red roses to the sex workers, homeless and street vendors.  Most of the street vendors we saw were indigenous ladies wearing their traditional dress and one of them beamed and laughed when we gave her a rose and told her she was beautiful!  Such a great time.

We crossed the border into Peru on Friday and we’re chilling on the Pacific coast for a couple of days before heading to Lima.  It is so lovely to go to sleep with the sound of the crashing waves against the beach at night especially when we’ve been on the go for a while.  I am definitely missing the routine of home but also love being here.  God bless lovely friends.

COLOMBIA: cows, cakes and Cali

From Bogota we travelled to a farm just outside the city of Armenia.  As it was a working farm I got to milk a cow and drink lots of fresh milk which was a welcome change from UHT milk!  One evening we went into the city of Armenia and brought lots of fresh bread and spent time talking to and sharing with some of the city’s homeless folk.  This was done in partnership with a local church who are planning to continue the work on an ongoing basis.

From Armenia we travelled south west to the city of Cali, the home of salsa.  We stayed in a retreat house which had over 100 beds (so we each got a whole bunk bed to ourselves!) and hurrah I got to swim in the pool every morning too.  The team has had lots of opportunities to bless the inhabitants of Cali (see below for a couple of examples) and be blessed in return.  The church we have been working with called Rey de Reys (King of Kings) have been incredibly generous and have hosted us for free including all our food.

At the base I have been busy helping wash the pots for the team and looking after Zoe, our team leader’s two year old to give her parents a couple of days away.  I was also part of the team who spoke at the Sunday church service which was great. 

One of my most privileged moments was meeting Ruth Rubal whose husband, Julio was killed and martyred in 1995 as a direct result of their work in helping seeing Cali’s drug lords overturned and Cali’s drug use decrease.  I remember watching a film called ‘Transformations’ about 10 years ago regarding communities which had been impacted by churches working together and seeing God move in power – Julio and Ruth’s church were featured in this and so it was fantastic to be able to meet Ruth in person and hear from her experience and wisdom.

Last Friday, us ladies had the privilege of visiting South America’s largest and one of its newest prisons.  It took us about three hours to go through all the security checks but it was well worth it when we got to meet the ladies inside and speak and pray with them.  Each lady had their own story and many had children who were being cared for by relatives. 

That same evening we went out late at night armed with drinks, cakes and desserts for the sex workers on the streets of Cali.  Many of them would only accept food that was packaged as there had been an incident whereby they had been offered food which was poisoned in an effort to ‘clean up the streets’.  Thankfully it was great to be part of a hugely positive alternative offering the hand of friendship, generosity and prayer. 

To thank us for all our work in Cali, we were thrown a salsa party on Saturday night complete with a BBQ.  Whilst I was slightly disappointed not to be able to boogie to any 80s classics, I did try to salsa although not very successfully!!  The last couple of days we have been working on cleaning and maintenance of the vehicles before we head to Ecuador and jungle territory!

Thank you for reading!  Love and miss you all lots x

Happy New Year from Colombia!

Happy New Year from Bogota, Colombia!

We managed to all get flights to Cartagena, Colombia before Christmas and our vehicles got shipped shortly after which was fantastic.  There was a real sense of excitement and anticipation amongst the team as we arrived in Colombia, our first country in South America.  We stayed in Cartagena for Christmas which was a great Christmas present from God!  Cartagena is a walled city which is a World Heritage Site and we had some time off to enjoy the sights and the sun.  The team also did various work – mine was cleaning a school ready for the Christmas production!

Christmas Day was slightly strange (partly because it was so hot!) but New Years Eve was even weirder!  We spent two very very long days travelling from Cartagena to Bogota and managed to find a ‘camping spot’ (really the grass area of a restaurant!) at about 8pm on New Years Eve.  It had the most impressive view of Bogota city but was absolutely freezing and quite a few of us girls shed a few tears due to being so cold…the glass of wine did help though (Bogota is at 2,650 metres above sea level)!

On New Years Day we moved just down the mountain and are spending a few nights sleeping on a bar floor whilst we work with a local church (we’ve also bought some warmer clothes so no more tears!)  As a team we’ve climbed the mountain Montserrat and prayed for Bogota at the chapel on top of the mountain and visited a mens drug and alcohol rehab.  My favourite day was when the ladies on the team went to the red light district and spent time with the sex workers, both male and female and prayed with them and just loved them. 

We also got to visit a teenagers rehab and myself and Natalie who were leading the work for these few days got to speak and encourage the teenagers.  We were so excited to see young people get healed and delivered as well as a lady from the church reported that her lumps from breast cancer completely disappeared when we prayed for her – God rocks!  Its also great to see our team continue to grow in size and in giftings – we really are one big family!  Thanks for your prayers and support – I couldn’t be here without you.