My brother helped to make fresh squeezed orange juice.
Tuesday, April 12, 2011
Monday, April 11, 2011
Photos coming
Has it really been Dec. since I last posted? I can hardly believe it! Well, the good news is that D. finally loaded all of the pictures from the camera onto the computer last week. So, that means, that in the near future I hope to download some to catch up some of the happenings from the past few months. Right now - it's family night and the children want to play a game. Their needs come before this blog - one reason I haven't blogged in a while. I will try to get back soon.
Thursday, December 30, 2010
More Christmas pictures
R. with a sweet lady from our church - Antonia. She lives across from the church. On R.'s birthday this year, Antonia said, "10 years - and I have seen them all." It's true. She has watched our children grow up year by year.
Christmas pictures 1
This should have gone with the pictures from Christmas day. I missed it when I posted those. The boys all got camo hats, special glasses for the dark, canteens, water guns, and and fake animal skins. Now they're ready to hunt!
Christmas day pictures
One thing I love about this country is they are big on manger scenes - largely due to the Catholic background and emphasis on Mary. This is the manger scene put up at the front of our community.
Christmas day cont.
B. with his Bible
R. with his Bible
After we opened gifts, we had our favorite brunch - vegetable fritatta - a one dish meal (except for the meat). I would have had sausage links with it, but I could not find them at the store. A neighbor brought us some kind of deep fried fish croquettes or something - so that was our meat. :-) They were tasty.
Another neighbor brought us this on Christmas day. A cake that was delicious and a plate of "pastelitos" (deep fried dough filled with chicken, onion, carrot mixture), and quipes. My neighbor makes the best pastelitos and I think they are my favorite Dominican food.
For our Christmas supper (just our family) we had ham, (pictured left and going around clockwise) pastelito from my neighbor, mashed potatoes and gravy, corn, the special Christmas telera bread, Christmas jello, and pork - leftover from what we had with the Domincan family on Christmas Eve. It was a wonderful American meal that delighted our taste buds!!Christmas pictures
In Dec. we got together with some other missionary families and one of them hosted a piano recital for the missionary children. Here are our 3 pianists after the recital. They did a good job!
Our little Christmas tree.
Our tree Christmas morning with all of the gifts. There wasn't room underneath for them so we had to put the bigger ones on the floor.
Christmas traffic! The city is an absolute jam around Christmas time.
On Christmas Eve, Guarionex & Yolanda invited us to be a part of their Christmas eve dinner. The Dominicans celebrate Christmas on the 24th with a large evening meal. On the 25th, they don't do anything. J.liked the cookie and candy table and kept asking for more cookies and candy before we ate. Even while I snapped this he was saying, "Can I have another cookie?"
Christmas Eve
J. enjoyed holding the baby. He would giggle and giggle when the baby would move around.
Church Christmas supper
This was the vegetables and rice that I cooked and mixed together with soy sauce (pictured on the stove) to make a Chinese dish called Chowfan for our church Christmas supper. Everyone loves it, so I made a huge batch to have enough to go around. I forgot to take a picture of it all mixed together, though.
Friday, December 24, 2010
Another Reason to Celebrate Christmas
Yesterday was a busy day. Prayer service at 6:00 and Bible study at 7:00. I went several hours early to buy some groceries and to mow the lawn. I really wanted to go to the grocery store first, before the crowds got too bad. However, it looked like rain, so I opted to mow the lawn first, then face the crowd of last minute shoppers.
As is common when I work at the mission, I am normally interrupted by people on the street, begging, looking for odd jobs, or just wanting to practice their English. Yesterday was no exception. I had just returned to my work after one such interruption, only to be called away by another. A man in his mid-thirties was insistent that he wanted to talk to me. I approached him and inquired as to the nature of his need.
“Are you the pastor?” he asked.
“Yes,” I replied.
“Can you pray for me?” he inquired.
“What for?” I queried.
“I am going to hang myself, and I hope God will receive me.” He responded grimly.
“That won’t do you much good, but why don’t you come in and tell me about it.” I invited.
Eliseo shared that at age 11 his father had molested him. Since his mother would not believe it, and his father continued to do it, he ran away from home and ended up in the streets of Santo Domingo. For the next ten years he lived on the streets, in a life of gangs and crime.
He interrupted his story to ask, “Can God forgive any sin?”
“He certainly can.” I assured him.
Around the age of twenty-one, he was shot in a foiled robbery attempt. His buddies were killed, but he survived. He was sentenced to thirty years in the penitentiary for his multiple crimes. Just two months ago he was released after serving half of his term, but his criminal record and his lack of ID barred his return to society. He was sleeping in the streets and rebuffed by all. A former friend sent him away saying, “If I were you, I would hang myself.”
Eliseo decided that this was his only solution. But before ending his own life, he planned one more robbery in order to obtain a pistol, and then take his revenge on his father and mother.
Wednesday night he had a dream. He heard a voice say, “I am going to pull you out of the muddy water and place you on a rock. But, you must forgive your father.” He woke up confused but determined to carry out his plan. Again, he heard the voice. So he began to wander the streets hoping to find help.
After a half an hour of sharing about the terribleness of sin, its deadly consequences, and the mercy of a loving Savior, standing there in the church lawn, Eliseo repented of his sins and told God that he had forgiven his father. Tears trickled down his glowing face as he raised his arms and exclaimed, “I feel like I could shout!”
Although he asked for nothing, he expressed his desire to return to his family and apologize for his actions and to express his forgiveness. He has not seen them for twenty-five years. After discussing the situation with several church members, we made an exception to our standard approach and gave him enough money to get back to his family. We also gave him a Bible. He thanked me profusely for listening to him and for sharing a message he had never heard before.
The message of Christmas still brings peace and joy to all who receive it by faith. Eliseo is just a reminder that the Christ of Christmas came to seek and to save that which was lost. Please pray for Eliseo as he takes that message back to his family. Also watch for the divine “interruptions” God sends your way this Christmas season. There are many who still need to hear the Good News!
Doug
As is common when I work at the mission, I am normally interrupted by people on the street, begging, looking for odd jobs, or just wanting to practice their English. Yesterday was no exception. I had just returned to my work after one such interruption, only to be called away by another. A man in his mid-thirties was insistent that he wanted to talk to me. I approached him and inquired as to the nature of his need.
“Are you the pastor?” he asked.
“Yes,” I replied.
“Can you pray for me?” he inquired.
“What for?” I queried.
“I am going to hang myself, and I hope God will receive me.” He responded grimly.
“That won’t do you much good, but why don’t you come in and tell me about it.” I invited.
Eliseo shared that at age 11 his father had molested him. Since his mother would not believe it, and his father continued to do it, he ran away from home and ended up in the streets of Santo Domingo. For the next ten years he lived on the streets, in a life of gangs and crime.
He interrupted his story to ask, “Can God forgive any sin?”
“He certainly can.” I assured him.
Around the age of twenty-one, he was shot in a foiled robbery attempt. His buddies were killed, but he survived. He was sentenced to thirty years in the penitentiary for his multiple crimes. Just two months ago he was released after serving half of his term, but his criminal record and his lack of ID barred his return to society. He was sleeping in the streets and rebuffed by all. A former friend sent him away saying, “If I were you, I would hang myself.”
Eliseo decided that this was his only solution. But before ending his own life, he planned one more robbery in order to obtain a pistol, and then take his revenge on his father and mother.
Wednesday night he had a dream. He heard a voice say, “I am going to pull you out of the muddy water and place you on a rock. But, you must forgive your father.” He woke up confused but determined to carry out his plan. Again, he heard the voice. So he began to wander the streets hoping to find help.
After a half an hour of sharing about the terribleness of sin, its deadly consequences, and the mercy of a loving Savior, standing there in the church lawn, Eliseo repented of his sins and told God that he had forgiven his father. Tears trickled down his glowing face as he raised his arms and exclaimed, “I feel like I could shout!”
Although he asked for nothing, he expressed his desire to return to his family and apologize for his actions and to express his forgiveness. He has not seen them for twenty-five years. After discussing the situation with several church members, we made an exception to our standard approach and gave him enough money to get back to his family. We also gave him a Bible. He thanked me profusely for listening to him and for sharing a message he had never heard before.
The message of Christmas still brings peace and joy to all who receive it by faith. Eliseo is just a reminder that the Christ of Christmas came to seek and to save that which was lost. Please pray for Eliseo as he takes that message back to his family. Also watch for the divine “interruptions” God sends your way this Christmas season. There are many who still need to hear the Good News!
Doug
Monday, November 01, 2010
It's Christmas time in the city!
It's Christmas time here! The Dominicans don't celebrate Halloween or Thanksgiving, so the next big holiday on their calendar is Christmas! These pictures were taken on October 10, so you see they decorate early. Christmas lights and decorations are going up all over the city. This store we went to was very beautifully decorated. Here are the children on a Christmas train.
Thursday, October 21, 2010
pictures from September.
This should have gone with the church picnic pictures. This is Yolanda and her husband, Guarionex playing "washers" at the picnic.
Dedicating Saul & Leidy's baby. Leidy got saved a few years ago in Doug's S.S. class. The week before they dedicated their baby girl, Saul had a softball accident and had to have a pin put in his leg. This accident is what brought Saul to salvation. In the hospital, he prayed and accepted Jesus as his Saviour.
Dedicating Saul & Leidy's baby. Leidy got saved a few years ago in Doug's S.S. class. The week before they dedicated their baby girl, Saul had a softball accident and had to have a pin put in his leg. This accident is what brought Saul to salvation. In the hospital, he prayed and accepted Jesus as his Saviour.
This is Saul's leg where it was stitched together from the surgery.
We kept the Agape pilots overnight in our home one week. They dedicate time each week to fly our mail and packages in from the U.S. We greatly appreciate their service to us! Brandon wants to be a pilot, so he was happy to be able to visit with them.
We had a tarantula just for them! This pilot was really brave and let the tarantula walk over his hand. The tarantulas will not hurt you unless they are threatened. The ones we have seen here will flick tiny hairs off of their belly that burn like crazy if they touch you. This one was not threatened and so it did nothing to the pilot.
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