Monday, December 12, 2016

"Mama, Me!"

Yesterday at Church I taught Finn's Sunday School class, and we were learning about the birth of Christ.  Not quite 3 years old, Finn is the youngest in the class by about a year and a half, and yet the other Sunday School teachers are so sweet and let him attend and participate as he's able.  There's a little box of toys in the corner of the room where he can entertain himself when the class activity is above him.

Last night I realized that my little 2-year-old is a little more capable than I'd been giving him credit for.  I suppose it's probably normal, as a first time parent, to baby your child a bit and underestimate his abilities.  But last night I was surprised and so proud.  (This is your warning: this is going to be one of those proud parent posts!)

As I told the story of Jesus' birth to the class, I instructed Finn to sit in a chair like everyone else, and reminded him several times during the story to please, stay in his seat.  I let  him point out the baby in the picture once, and attempted to include him while teaching mostly to the 4-6 year olds in the room.  When it came time for the craft, Finn was still munching on his snack, and I didn't think he'd really be able to do the craft anyway, assuming that he'd be happy to just continue eating and then wander off to play in the corner when he had finished.



I showed the other children a picture of a Christmas Tree ornament that they would be making with Jesus wrapped in a blanket, lying on hay.  First I gave each child a white star to cut out, then asked them to choose a colored star for their background.  Then they would glue these pieces together, glue another square piece of paper as a blanket around their baby Jesus, glue this to the star, glue crinkled yellow strips (hay) underneath, and finish off the ornament with a pipe-cleaner for a hanger and some extra star stickers.

Somewhere in the middle of doing this craft with the older kids, Finn ran up to me and said, "Mama!  Me!"  I looked down at him, and realized that he was feeling left out. So gave him a white star which I had already cut out, and brought him to his seat with a glue stick.  I began to put glue on it for him, when he again said, "Me!"  So he grabbed the glue stick and proceeded to do just the right thing.  I thought, "okay, then!  I'll let him play with the glue and go back to assisting the other children."

A minute or two later, Finn was at my knees again saying, "star!  star!"

Apparently he had been paying attention and realized that next step was to choose a background star.  So I showed him has options, and he ran off with a blue one.  The rest of the evening proceeded like this.  At the end of the evening, Finn had an adorable little ornament that he made largely himself.  I did the cutting for him, and attached the pipe cleaner for him, but all of the glueing and sticking things together (as well as advocating for himself), was done by him.  He even chose to place 3 star stickers just where he saw another child place theirs (rather than put a million on haphazardly as I would have expected.)

We got to the end of our Sunday School time and I realized that Finn hadn't wandered over to the toy box once!  He'd been a bit fidgety during the Bible story, and needed assistance with cutting paper, but other than this he'd participated like the other children.  That night, I told Derek about it and he reminded me that Finn has been in preschool for the past 6 months, learning to sit in a chair and follow instructions.  Apparently I need to take him more seriously next time I teach.





Friday, December 2, 2016

Homeschool Co-op Prep

I'm getting super excited about starting a 4-day-a-week homeschool co-op with the 1st-5th graders here in January!  I'm already doing some teaching, but in January it'll be in my home and everyone will be all together 4 mornings of the week.  This is what I've been looking forward to since I was a little girl!

A few snapshots of the movable cubbies and supplies that have been slowly taking over our spare bedroom in preparation for the co-op in January:





I can't wait to add to this some things my mom is bringing me from the states!

- Laura


Sunday, October 2, 2016

Bible App vs. Print Bible

This morning I was reading the Bible on my smart phone and it occurred to me that when Finn sees me reading the Bible like this, he doesn't know I'm reading the Bible.  I could be simply browsing social media for all he knows.

When I was growing up I remember on a regular basis seeing my mom sitting on her bed with her Bible open, and my Dad sitting on the living room sofa with his Bible.  I saw this constantly, and as a result, always assumed that this is what Christian adults do.  You spend time reading the Bible on a regular basis.  So as I got older, I started to do so myself.  And I'm so very thankful for the impact that this example by my parents had on my life.

But this morning I realized that reading the Bible on my phone might keep Finn from having this sort of positive impact.  Will he know when I'm reading the Bible?

Sometimes it's just quicker to read the Bible on a device, and it enables me to quickly look up cross references, or online commentaries, but is it worth it?  I'm beginning to wonder if I should make the extra effort to use an actual traditional print Bible for Finn's sake.

- Laura

Monday, September 26, 2016

Evolution of a Painting

I've often thought I should document all of the different stages of a painting I do, so when I started my first Peru painting one rainy day while waiting for a team from the States to arrive (their plane was delayed, and we had the day cleared of activities), I decided to take a picture after each day's work.  As of today, I'm still only about a third of the way done with it, but I'll come back and add pictures as I take them.





(an up-close)


















Stay tuned for updates to the painting!





Friday, September 23, 2016

The Hardest Thing

What’s the hardest thing about living in Peru?  We’ve lived in this country for over 10 months now, and we feel so fortunate and blessed by so many aspects of our life here.  But if I had to pin point the hardest thing about life for me right now, I’d have to say that it’s actually the same thing that was hard about living in Birmingham.  I miss having my best friends close at hand.  On the other hand, however, I feel incredibly blessed by the support system I have from my long-distance friends. 

In each of the last several places I’ve lived I’ve had to say goodbye to close friends, but the upside is that I now have quite a few close friends living in several different places, and all willing to bless me from afar with prayers and encouragement.  Because of the extreme introvert that I am, I imagine if I’d lived in the same place my whole life I’d probably have a much smaller number of close friends.

My closest friends know that I love to write long e-mails, and I am so thankful for the sweet friends God has given me who are willing to read and respond.  This encourages me more than they will ever know.

Sometimes I feel a bit lonely and dwell on my desire to have all of these friends close, but it really never lasts long, because I pull out my laptop and type up an email and immediately feel connected and loved once again because I know I can count on them to be there for me and show me again the love of Christ.

" I have an inkling that when you see the face of God in heaven, you will say, 'Yes, I always knew You!' It was Him all along that you loved whenever you were with that treasured person. In friendship, God opens your eyes to the glories of Himself, and the greater the number of friends with whom you share deep and selfless love, the better and more clear the picture of God you will have."
- Joni Earickson Tada

Sunday, September 11, 2016

Soccer, Friends, and Green Beans

This weekend has been a fun one for Finn.  On Saturday morning our family went to a cancha (a soccer field) to play some fútbol as a family.  Finn was excited to run around with Mommy and Daddy and kick the ball!



Later that day we went to some friend's house for a "despedida" (a going away party) for some friends who are moving back to the states.  Finn really enjoyed playing with all of the kids and eating lots of sweets!

This morning Finn helped mom snap green beans in the window seat (our version of a front porch).  While Finn grabbed green beans from the bag, snapped them in half and selected a bowl to put them in, Mommy fished Finn's pieces out of the incorrect bowl and removed the ends from the green beans.  It was great fun for both!


Saturday, September 3, 2016

Settling in to Cusco Life

Well, we've been in Cusco four and a half months now!  Finn is settled into his new preschool and has learned to use the potty (with assistance still).  Derek has been leading worship, helping with men's Bible studies, and helping with lots of other random aspects of church ministry.  And I've been teaching MKs every week, teaching children's Sunday School, and helping lead women's Bible studies.  We're still taking Spanish classes once or twice a week but we're both feeling encouraged with our continued improvement in that area.  We're getting better and better at understanding people even when they talk quickly or quietly.  We praise the Lord for helping us with all of these things.

Some pictures from our everyday lives:

Finn has gotten more and more affectionate and snugly in recent weeks.  He finally learned how to give a North American kiss too (involving his lips and not just his cheek).  I'm sure enjoying it!


One of Finn's final trips to toss his diapers in the trash.

 My sister Kelly came to visit in August and took me back to Machu Picchu.  We had a blast!
Finn sure enjoyed his time with Aunt Kelly, though he wasn't super cooperative whenever she tried to get a picture with him! 

Wednesday, June 1, 2016

Our New Church

Since moving to Cusco a little over a month ago we have enjoyed being a part of a new church plant here in Cusco, La Fuente De Gracia (The Fountain of Grace).  We truly have been thrilled to finally be a part of this church that we have looked forward to serving at for so long.  The church was started in September as a result of campus outreach ministries that MTW missionaries and others have been doing in Cusco for several years now.  The church is a good mix of Peruvians, US missionaries, and a few folks from other Latin American countries.  The church meets on Sunday evenings in a house currently, though it is quickly outgrowing its current location.
 Visit the Fuente De Gracia Facebook Page
As we approached our move to Cusco, one thing that I know I thought about a lot and hoped for was a good transition into this new church--particularly for Finn.  Since getting to Peru, church has been a challenging thing for me as a mom because we haven't attended a church with a nursery or children's program, and Finn just hasn't done well sitting with me in the worship service.  He's very squirmy and gets upset and cries when he can't go play.  So during our first 6 months in this country I have always been in a different room with Finn during the opening worship time, and then every other Sunday Derek and I would switch off who got to sit in the sermon and who stayed with Finn.  This was fine, and I was willing to do it for the sake of bringing Finn to church and being there myself, even if I didn't get to participate with the other adults very much.  But as I thought about switching to a new church on our arrival in Cusco, I was hoping that we'd find a way for Finn and myself to both be a little more involved at church.

I am ashamed to admit that I don't know if I even prayed about this.  I think it was just a thought in the back of my mind, that I didn't even really think was that likely to work out.  I just assumed I'd be doing childcare on Sundays until Finn was 3 or 4 years old.

Since starting to attend La Fuente, however, I have been so, so thankful for God's blessing in this area.  I've been a little hesitant to say anything about it for the first several weeks for fear that it was really too good to last--and it may be, but for now I am so thankful to report that Sundays have gone much better for Finn and I.


This church has all children in the worship service for the first 20 minutes or so during the worship and prayer time, and then dismisses them to a Sunday School time.  From day one, I brought Finn into the worship service with me and to my great surprise, he's done very well with it.  I think maybe the nature of the music and how it fills the small worship room helps capture Finn's attention?  I don't know what it is - other than God, but Finn has learned to just let me hold him, or sometimes he'll stand beside me, and watch the worship team while we sing in Spanish for 20 minutes or so.  And during the prayer time, he's usually quiet.  He does often ask me once or twice when a song ends if it's time to go play with the "choo choos" yet (they have toy trains in the Sunday School room for the youngest ones to play with), but when I explain that we're going to sing some more songs first, he seems to accept that.

As soon as the children are dismissed, though, he heads right out of the "sanctuary" with all of the other children without a backward glance in my direction.  I usually still follow the kids out to see if the teacher would like my help.  Finn is definitely the youngest one in the group and he kind of does his own thing while the teacher does a lesson with the older children, but the sweet teachers don't seem to mind, and often I'm able to head back to the sermon.

Finn always has a rather intense "cheese" for the camera
It was so refreshing, like a breath of fresh spiritual air to worship with a congregation of believers for the first time in 6 months.  I didn't realize how much I'd missed that.  And it's just done my heart so much good to have Finn comply with being in the worship service for a little bit.  He's beginning to learn more about what church is supposed to be all about!

Even aside from things with Finn, though, we've felt very thankful for the smooth transition we've had to attending a new church.  Derek has begun leading the worship - not only musically, but also giving short instructions and prayers in Spanish, and so far that has seemed to go fairly well.  He's really enjoying the team of musicians he has to work with - a mixture of Peruvians and missionaries.  He's also enjoying opportunities to get to know some men in the church through lunch meetings and attending a men's Bible study once a week.

Derek also got to play piano at this wedding of a sweet couple in the church. 

I have also been able to attend a women's Bible study and am slowly getting to know some of the different women at the church.  One sweet Peruvian lady expressed a desire to help me learn to cook Peruvian dishes, so she came over one afternoon last week to cook with me.  There were definitely several times when I had to slow her down and get her to use different words, but overall I think we were able to communicate fairly well.  It was great Spanish practice for me, and also fun to get to know her a little better.

Our limited Spanish vocabulary continues to be a struggle at times in getting to know people, but we're doing our best to try anyway and boldly use as much Spanish as we can.  We hope to begin spending regular time with a Spanish tutor soon so that we can work a little more intentionally on continuing to improve.  It certainly makes us humble to introduce ourselves to church members using the vocabulary of 6 year olds, but maybe God will use this to endear us to them.  I hope so.  We have certainly felt loved and accepted so far.  Isn't it wonderful to be a part of the body of Christ!


Friday, May 27, 2016

Another Day in Cusco: the secret repair shop and scary dogs edition

I'm starting to realize that crazy days here in Peru come fairly frequently.  At some point I'll get over it and stop blogging about it, but for now, I still find myself recounting with disbelief and lots of laughter the every day craziness of life in this country.

So this morning my mission was to get my cell phone fixed.  It's less than a year old, and the screen has been malfunctioning, so I looked up the website for the makers of my phone was pleased to find that they had a service location listed in Cusco!  The place was called "Grupo Deltron."  I jotted down the name and address, printed off my receipt from Amazon.com, fount my waranty card, and headed out the door with the phone.

I found a taxi pretty quickly and asked the driver about if he knew where this business was located.  He didn't.  So I described the location to him and off we went.  Usually in this sort of situation I'd be pulling up google maps on my phone to help me direct the taxista, but alas, the phone wasn't working.

I got out of the taxi in what I presumed to be the right area, and started walking.  It was very residential, so I was beginning to wonder whether I'd actually come to the right place.  I found the street listed on the address, but didn't see any signs or any building that even looked like a store front.  I asked a security guard standing in front of an apartment building if he knew where this place was, and he didn't.  I was about to give up and head home, when I noticed that a lot of the homes on this street were actually marked with numbers.  I examined the address I'd written down more closely, and was shortly thereafter able to locate a building with the exact address I was searching for.  It looked like an apartment building.  No sign.  Just a locked gate.  There wasn't even a doorbell to ring, like most apartment buildings have.




This is a picture of the building.  Does it look like a cellphone repair shop to you?  How in the world does a place like this stay in business.  Even the neighbors don't know it exists!

I stood there for a moment trying to decide what to do, when a lady walked up, and started banging on the gate to this building.  I asked her if she knew whether Grupo Deltron was located here.  She furrowed her brows, said, "Serivicio Tecnico?"

"Sí" I said, thinking that sounded like the right category of business.

She turned and continued banging on the gate until someone came and let us in.  He directed me to the 2nd floor, where low an behold, I found an actual sign which said "Grupo Deltron!"  I approached the desk marked "Servicio Tecnico" and waited to be helped.

The man who greeted me was very friendly and helpful.  After looking at my phone and looking up my warranty information he explained many things to me which I did not understand, and a few things that I did understand.  For one, my warranty was not international, so it would only help me in the US.  Secondly, he would be happy to fix it for me, except they didn't have the parts necessary for this model of phone.  The crazy part is, that shortly after entering this shop, my phone started functioning relatively normally.  I headed home, wondering at the sense of humor which orchestrated this whole experience for me, when something else happened.

I was walking down the sidewalk to go catch a taxi home, when I heard a bunch of barking behind me and then felt a jaw close around my calf.  I turned to see two dogs that both looked pretty upset with me for some reason.  I instinctively jerked away, looked to see that my leg was fine, and tried to remember what I was supposed to do in this sort of situation.

"Do I run or walk away?"

"I'm not supposed to look them in the eyes, that would be taken as a challenge."

I stated walking briskly as the dogs continued to bark and started coming at me again.  I suddenly remembered what my language teachers in Arequipa had taught me regarding aggressive dogs.  I quickly knelt down and pretended to pick up a stone from the ground and raised it quickly as though to throw it at them.  It worked!  They quickly backed away from me.  I continued my quick walk away from them, but after a few seconds they came at me again, still angry.  I started looking around to see who might be nearby if I needed help.  The security guard down the street had to see what was going on.  He didn't seem to be interested in lending a hand, though.  I tried the pretend rock trick again.  Fortunately these dogs weren't too bright, because it worked a second time.

At this point I started hearing barking from in front of me, and I saw a large dog approaching me from up ahead.  Great, I thought, they've got me cornered.  I shortly realized, however, that this dog was not barking at me.  He proceeded to go around me toward the other two dogs.  It was helping me!  Yay for my knight in furry armor!  I hastened quickly down the street toward a taxi, and jumped in.

Just another day in Cusco.

Thursday, May 19, 2016

A Long but Productive Day

Today was quite a day.  I think it represents well some of the more futile aspects of life here in Peru:

1.  Finn woke up in the still-dark hours of the morning asking for water.  We all get a lot thirstier living in Cusco.  I think it's a combination of the dryness and the altitude (more breaths taken results in more moisture leaving our bodies through evaporation or something like that).  I went to get him some water from the water filter that is attached to our faucet, only to discover that the water had been turned off again.  Fortunately we had a bottle of water in the fridge.

2.  Later in the morning, when we all got up for real, we had a fairly normal breakfast routine, and then Derek went to work on setting up our internet router in a more centralized location of the apartment.  He spent a couple hours with the drill, various chords and extension chords, and a step ladder, only to admit defeat and come to terms with the wasted morning.  We're thankful that part of the house has good wifi.

3.  We soon got a call from our landlord informing us that the electricity had been cut to the building, so the elevator was not working, but that hopefully it would be working soon.  (This is a big hopefully since we live on the 5th floor).  She also informed us that some men were coming up to work on the washer machine problem and ceiling light problem we had told her about the day before.  These were the first two problems we'd had to inform her of since moving in a week ago.  We were especially hopeful that the washer machine would get working again quickly!  We'd spent several hours trying to fix it ourselves the day before to no avail.

4.  While Derek stayed home with Finn and the handyman our landlord had sent, I walked out to the main road (only a 5 minute walk from our apartment) and hailed a taxi to go to the open market.  This was about a 10 minute drive and it cost 4 soles - just over a dollar.  At the market I wandered through a maze of stalls searching for various items we needed for our house--all the while staying alert to the people in close proximity to me, and holding my purse (cross-shouldered of course) close to my side.  I bartered with several people over prices in Spanish and purchased several things.  Among other things, I needed a large pot that we could use to fill with water and disinfectant drops to make our fruits and vegetables safe for eating.  After finding about 50% of the items I had gone in search of, I gave up and found a taxi to take me back home.

5.  Upon returning home to our neighborhood, I rang the bell for our apartment at the gate, only to realize that the power was still out, and therefore the bell did not ring.  I called Derek on my cellphone and when he pushed the button to unlock the front gate, it didn't work either.  Neither did the garage door opener.  Electricity again.  Should have known.  So I was locked out of the building until Derek could find one of our building neighbors to let me in.  Our landlord hadn't provided us with an actual key to the gate yet, and we had just been entering and exiting with the garage door opener and the button from our apartment which unlocked the front gate.  Fortunately, Derek found a kind empleada on another level who lent him her key to let me in.  We hauled my purchases up 5 flights of stairs to our apartment, where the handymen were still at work.  They'd been able to fix the washer machine (yay!) but soon admitted defeat on the ceiling light issue.  1 for 2 isn't bad.  When they were ready to leave, we once again had to find a neighbor to lend us a gate key to let them out of the building.

6.  We ate sandwiches for lunch, put Finn down for a nap, and then began work on our next project for the day - assembling the piece of shelving furniture we had purchased the day before.  This actually went pretty well considering we were trying to follow instructions written in Spanish.  We were very thankful for the pictures.  It did take Finn's entire nap to figure it out, though.

7.  Later that afternoon, I walked down the road to meet a fellow missionary friend for coffee and then do some grocery shopping.  While I was out, Derek received a call from someone at the immigration office here in Cusco, and after a conversation that was rather difficult to understand (language barrier) he figured out that they needed him to come to their office because of some problem with Finn's documentation in his application for a visa.  Fun!  We'll tackle that tomorrow.

8. After a lovely coffee get-together with a new friend, and finding the majority of the groceries I needed (I never really find everything I need), I took a taxi home.  Now, there's all kinds of road work being done in our neighborhood, and different roads are closed each day, so the return home in the taxi involved discussing with him (in Spanish) which route would be the safest bet.  We found our way eventually, however, and fortunately I found that someone had left the gate to the building open this time.  Derek and I hauled all of the groceries up 5 flights of stairs again, spent several minutes recovering and catching our breath at the top, and then began to cook dinner.

9. I had decided to make one of our favorites, an enchilada lasagna dish.  This recipe is usually quite simple in the states, but not so in Peru.  Among other things, the recipe called for:
  • a can of beans - I had to soak dried beans and cooked them in a pressure cooker, a new skill I've learned since moving here.
  • a can of diced tomatoes - couldn't find this here, so I found a recipe to make my own.
  • a can of cream of chicken soup and a can of cream of celery soup - also don't exist here.  I found recipes to make my own.
  • A can of enchilada sauce - once again, had to find a recipe to make my own.
  • Cheddar cheese - had to opt for Colby, since there wasn't any cheddar at the store. 
All in all, dinner took quite a while to assemble.  Every time I needed to pull up a new recipe online I had to run down the hall closer to the router before it would pull up.  And I SO miss the canned goods isle at Publix in the States!  I think in the future I'll try to prepare my "canned ingredients" ahead of time so that I'm not standing over the stove for hours at a time.  We ended up bathing and putting Finn to bed while the lasagna baked (at 176 degrees Celsius, I might add... our oven even reminds us that we're not in the US anymore).  Dinner did turn out pretty good, though the beans were a bit hard.  I'll have to work on my pressure cooker skills.

So that was our day!  Thankfully the post-dinner evening has been relaxing and tranquil.  It really was a very productive day, and we are thankful for what we were able to accomplish.  We sure are worn out, though!

- Laura

 P.S. at 9:30, the fire crackers just started going off outside.  No, it's not a holiday.  This is normal.


Tuesday, May 3, 2016

We've Arrived in Cusco!

We're here!  We are so excited to finally be in Cusco.

A week from Sunday we had a sweet send off from the church in Arequipa.


Last Tuesday was our final day of class, and then on Wednesday we flew to Lima.  We spent a day there picking up our visas and then taking a bit of a vacation.  We enjoyed staying in a lovely hotel room for the night, visiting a natural history museum, and also going to a cool fountain park in the evening.  We really enjoyed our time in Lima.

At the natural history museum
Finn's favorite part of the museum was the coy pond out back.

Finn and Derek walking through a fountain tunnel at the fountain park in Lima.
Riding a choo choo train around the fountain park.

Running from fountain to fountain.

Finn liked the big bed at our hotel.
The next day, Thursday, we flew to Cusco where we were greeted by our teammates, Scott and Meghan Dillon and their three children.  Since then we have enjoyed staying with them in their home.  We spent the weekend resting and adjusting to the altitude.  I attended a ladies Bible Study at church with Meghan, Derek played a soccer game, and then on Sunday we attended La Fuente De Gracia for the first time.  It was so neat to worship with the congregation we will be working with for the next couple of years.  Everyone was so friendly and happy that we have finally arrived.

Finn is enjoying lots of fun play time with the Dillon children.
This week we will be working on applying for Finn's visa and house hunting, and Derek will be meeting with some members of the team here to learn more about how he can begin serving.

We covet your prayers in all of these things!  So far we are very thankful for how smoothly all of the transition has gone and for the kindness of our team members here in helping us with transition.

- Laura





Saturday, April 9, 2016

ABC Español Review

As we're finishing up our time at ABC Español here in Arequipa, I wanted to write a little review of our experience there for any future missionaries to Peru who might be considering it.  They used to have a website at abcperu.org but I think it's expired at the moment.  Maybe they'll reinstate it at some point.

What is it and who teaches at it?
ABC Español is a small language institute that teaches missionaries to speak Peruvian Spanish in-country.  The teachers are all evangelical Christians and all Peruvian.  Several of the teachers rent out rooms in their homes to students, and they encourage singles or people without young children to live with a Peruvian family while attending the school.  For families like us, though, they were very kind to arrange for us to rent a nearby apartment. 

How they helped us on arrival
When we arrived at the airport in Arequipa, Pedro, who runs the school, met us at the airport to help us with our baggage and transport us to our apartment.  We arrived a week before we planned to begin classes so that we'd have some time to adjust, but a couple of days after arriving Pedro came to pick us up and show us the school and surrounding area.  He also provided us with a list of trusted taxis, some essential Spanish phrases, and a few other pieces of information about life in Arequipa.  All of this was very helpful.

Scheduling
We then discussed our class schedule with Pedro.  They encourage all students to take both a grammar class and a practical class - each of which are 1.5 hr. sessions 5 days a week.  They were very flexible with us on when we take these classes though.  They have classes running from 8:30 in the morning until sometime in the late afternoon.  They said that they especially try to arrange schedules in a helpful way for families with small children, and were happy to give us both morning slots since this was going to be the easiest for us.  We did discuss the possibility of having Derek and I attend class at different times or at least staggering our class schedules so that Finn wouldn't need to be with a nanny as long, but in the end we decided it would be easiest to go from 8:30 - 11:50 (with a 20 minute break in between classes) and then both head home together.

Childcare and Schooling for Kids
The Institute itself does not have any program for children, but there are several private schools in the area that other families in the institute send their school-age children to while attending class.  I'm hoping to get a review from one of these families on their experience with a private school here in town.  There are numerous "jardins" (kindergartens) which are usually for children age 2-5 or 6 all around the city, and there are also day cares for children under 2, but we decided that having a Peruvian nanny come to our house to care for Finn while we were at school would be best.  The institute offered to help us find a nanny, but we ended up finding a wonderful lady through another family with our mission here in town.  Finn has really enjoyed his time with her and is definitely learning Spanish from his time with her!  Also we've had almost zero sickness which I'm sure would not be the case at all if he was in a jardin!

How do Classes Work? 
As I said above, the school offers two different classes for it's students--grammar classes and practical classes.  Grammar classes are just what they sound like.  The lovely thing about it is that class sizes are so small.  For our first two months at the school our grammar class was just Derek, the teacher, and I.  Later on we were joined by a couple other classmates, but the largest our class has been during our time here is with 4 students.  It's been so nice to be able to move at our own pace and feel zero pressure to get things faster or ask fewer questions or anything like that.  There are no tests or deadlines of any sort.  We just attend class and do our homework--which really isn't that bad (maybe an hour or so per day?).  Our teacher devoted a good chunk of time each day early on to drilling us on verb conjugations, which may not be the most fun, but was certainly very helpful.  I never felt like I had to memorize a huge list of anything, but just reviewed what we had gone over in class each day, and slowly but surely I learned everything that I needed to.  The teacher really was there to help us learn and had no problem at all with going at the pace we needed.

For the practical classes you work 1 on 1 with a tutor.  This class is largely conversational practice, however the tutors do have a program to work you through and they work very closely with the grammar teachers to help you practice the things you are learning in that class.   Often I would spend the first 45 to an hour just talking (in Spanish) with my tutor about my day, my childhood, my plans, etc. etc.  Then she would bring out an exercise or two that we would work on together to practice some newer concepts, and then we might play a game of taboo with my new vocabulary words.  Practical class has always been very pleasant and encouraging.  My tutor was always positive, and quick to remind me that I was doing very well and that learning a language takes time, but that I'd be speaking it easily before I knew it. 

In our practical classes we have both especially enjoyed opportunities to practice having spiritual conversations, reading from the Bible with our tutor, discussing the meaning of the passage, and also learning to pray in Spanish.  I also enjoyed reading some short devotionals with my tutor to brush up on my Spanish "Christianese." 

With both classes I always felt the freedom to come in with questions that did or did not relate to the things we had been covering in class.

Field Trips and Holidays
Every couple of months the school will take all students on a day trip to local places that represent different parts of Peruvian culture here.  Also, for major holidays such as Christmas and Easter they will have a party day in which everyone brings a dish to share from their home country, and then shares (in Spanish) about traditions surrounding that holiday in their home country.  Then the teachers take some time to teach us about the significance of that holiday for Peruvian families and about the traditions, foods, and events surrounding it.  There would always be some samples of traditional Peruvian foods at these parties as well.  For Easter we even participated in making the "Good Friday Soup."

Classmates
All of the students at the school are missionaries--some who have already been serving in Peru, and many like us who are preparing to serve.  We've really enjoyed getting to know the other students in our break in between classes, and hearing about the ministries they are a part of.

How Long is the Program?
The program at the school is designed to take about 6 months to get through from beginning to end, but as I've said above, they are very willing to let each student go at the pace that they need.  Often students stay longer than 6 months to be sure they understand everything and feel confident in the language.  Also, many students only come for a few weeks or a month or two, depending on how much time their mission has allotted them for language learning, and on how much Spanish they know already.  We will be finishing our time at the school after about 5 months of classes.  We initially planned to stay a little longer, but outside circumstances have caused us to need to finish after just 5 months, and our teachers have been very kind to work with us and try to squeeze in as much as we can in the time here that we have. 

Church
Pedro pastors a church, which, from what I gather is probably similar to a Baptist church, though I'm not sure if it's actually part of a denomination.  I haven't actually visited this church because we've been involved with a Presbyterian church in town where some missionaries from our organization are serving, but many of the students at the school attend Pedro's church, and have good things to say about their experience there.  I believe most if not all of the teachers at the school attend this church as well.

What's nearby
Arequipa is the 2nd largest city in Peru and has quite a bit to offer.  It's not the United States by any stretch of the imagination, but there are several malls, with one of the smaller ones being about a 3 minute walk away from the Institute.  This mall has a nice grocery store that carries all of the basic necessities (though no Campbell's soup or Pillsbury rolls - sorry!).  There are also clothing stores, several restaurants including a TJI Friday's, a Papa John's Pizza, and a Dunkin Donuts (Whoot!), a movie theater, a pharmacy, coffee shops, and several other specialty stores.  It's been nice having all of this available so conveniently close to the Institute.  We often walk there after class and take a taxi home with our groceries from there.

Conclusion
We have been very happy with our time here in Arequipa and at ABC Español, and would definitely recommend it to any missionaries looking to learn Peruvian Spanish.  We currently have a little over two more weeks of classes and we feel that we have a solid foundation and understanding of the language such that we can continue learning on our own from here.  Language learning will certainly be an ongoing process for us, but we feel that we understand enough to jump into ministry and learn as we go from here on out (by God's grace of course!)  I'd be happy to talk with anyone considering the school and answer any further questions that I can.

- Laura

Wednesday, March 30, 2016

Charlotte Mason and Learning at Church

I’ve been learning a lot about Charlotte Mason’s philosophy of education lately, and without having had an opportunity to put it into practice, I’ve fallen in love with a lot of her principals.  I do hope to use some of the good teaching strategies I’ve learned from her in my homeschooling, but that’s not what I want to write about today.  Today, I’ve been thinking about how to apply Charlotte’s philosophies at church - for myself, for children in my care, and for other church going families.

Right now I am a mom of just one small child, and so I acknowledge that any ideas I propose for families with multiples or older children are only hopeful proposals.  I know that as a parent you really don’t know what you’re talking about except with your own unique children and family situation, however I am passionate about children’s education and about helping families to train up their children in the Lord, so in setting forth my ideas here it is only with the hope that some might find it helpful, and with the intent of returning to it myself in the future when my own child (or future additional children) are older.

Currently I have a two year old who doesn’t seem very capable of remaining calm in a worship service for more than 5 minutes.  At home we’ve attempted quite faithfully to tell Bible stories to him, and sometimes this is successful, but other times it just isn’t.  On the other hand, he loves singing and dancing to Bible songs, so we try to capitalize on that for teaching Biblical truths.  He also, remarkably, does pretty well with short prayers.  He folds his hands and sits pretty still most of the time, so I try to keep our prayers together short, and to the point (so I won’t lose the good thing I have going) and also use it to sneak in some Bible truths here and there.  ("Thank you, God, for loving us," "Thank you for creating the world," "thank you for always being with us," etc.)

My son also loves to color with me for short periods of time.  This is something that I haven’t yet used much for spiritual instruction, except that sometimes while I’m in the nursery with him at church I will draw things from Bible stories and talk about it with him as we color.

My son loves to DO things physically, so this is something I’m starting to learn to capitalize on this for Biblical Instruction, but I need to sit down and brainstorm/plan for it better.  Recently I told him the story of the battle of Jericho, and we marched around his pack n play singing the song and then fell down at the end.  He loves it, and wants to do it every night now.  In between verses we talk about how it was GOD who made the walls fall down because GOD is POWERFUL.  Then we sing the song again saying “God fought the battle of Jericho…”  (instead of “Joshua fought…”)

As I said above, church hasn’t been easy with my son.  Because we currently attend a church without nursery staff so I (or my husband) have to stay with him in the nursery or bring him into the service - which never lasts long.  I’ve thought about being more persistent in attempting to teach him to stay still and quiet in the service, but at this point he’s SO squirmy, that I just don’t see it as worth the effort.  Maybe in a year or so we’ll give that more of a shot.  For now, we usually end up with him in the nursery through the whole service.  I do want to work on coming up with some reenactment tpye Bible lessons that I can do with him in the nursery, so we’ll see how that goes…  I just haven’t had time to put toward it yet.  I do think that over the course of the next year or two that sort of lesson along with active songs and picture drawing will be key to teaching him from God’s word.

Now, on to Charlotte Mason.

As I’ve been learning about Charlotte Mason’s philosophy of education I have naturally related it to my experiences as the children’s ministry director at Cross Creek, and the many many Sunday School and Children’s Church lessons that I taught.  Also, I’ve related it to the battle that many parents encounter trying to help their children engage with the sermon, and, frankly, the battle that many adults like myself encounter when it comes to paying attention to and learning from sermons.  Listening for long lengths of time (and by long, I mean more than a few minutes at a time) is not something that people in our society tend to be very good at.  Life is so fast paced and varied now, with a million and one distractions vying for our attention at all times that sitting still and focusing for 45 minutes or longer on one speaker, can be quite challenging for us - regardless of the speaker’s talent or topic (though these things certainly do play a role in our propensity to focus).


One of the fundamentals of Charlotte’s educational philosophy was narration.  She advocated for a LOT of reading, and for reading to frequently be followed up by narration - orally, written, or even drawn or acted out.  Anyone who has every taught something to someone else knows that in order to explain a concept, you have to know it pretty well yourself, and that the mere act of explaining solidifies things in your mind.  So with a student who was new to narration she would begin by reading the first sentence of a book and then ask the student to tell her what the sentence was about.  Then she might read the entire first paragraph, and follow that by another narration.  Eventually she would be able to read him a chapter at a time before requesting that he narrate what he had heard.  She wouldn’t interrupt or correct during his narrations, but simply listen to what he had to tell her.  The point of the narration wasn’t assessment, but it was a tool to help the student pay attention and to help the information sink in as he recounted it to her.

It seems to me that narration is something that could be incredibly useful for helping anyone to pay attention and learn from a sermon or a church lesson.  If I know I’m going to be telling someone about the sermon afterward, this will help me to pay attention, and might encourage me to take a few notes as well.  Then, through telling someone about what I heard, the ideas will take hold better in my mind and memory.

In a children’s class at church, a teacher could slowly develop this skill in her students by initially asking for short narrations after very short reading from the Bible (yes, the actual Bible).  As the students become adept at it she could go for longer readings.  Children will eventually learn from listening to the narrations of their classmates and come to enjoy the opportunity to narrate to the teacher and his peers.

For very young children, a teacher could help children to narrate via small pictures as she tells the story.  This is actually the sort of teaching style that I found to be the most effective with the 6 and 7-year-olds during my time at Cross Creek.  The teacher would draw small representative pictures while telling the Bible story, and the children would copy the pictures on their own paper.  At the end of the lesson, I would sometimes ask the children to use their pictures to retell the story, and they were usually very good at it.

So much time in Sunday School and Children’s Church tends to be devoted to busywork which is just that—something to take up time.  Yes, the busywork may be related to something in the Bible, but if it doesn’t require a child to think, or doesn’t accomplish something useful, then what really is the point?  Now admittedly there are times in life when teachers and parents really do just need to occupy their child.  No one can be on their game 100% of the time, so there is a time for busywork.  But reading, listening to, recounting, and discussing ideas that matter is so much more valuable.  Even very young children like to talk about things they are learning.  So much so, that many teachers find themselves devoting a lot of energy to getting the children to STOP talking.  Instead, what if we gave them opportunities to talk and tell us what they have heard.  If a child sees that he has your attention, he will likely be happy to start talking about just about any topic you want to discuss.

Now, the average children’s class that I led tended to be about 45 minutes long.  Another of Charlotte Mason’s fundamental principals that I resonate with was that young children should have very short lessons.  The lesson should end before their attention ran out so that they would be left wanting more.  That might sound crazy, but if we stop a lesson while the child is still engaged, they will be much more likely to mull over it’s ideas in their heads after the lesson ends.  They will continue to think about it and benefit from it after your lesson time is finished.

So how do we apply that to 45 minute Sunday School classes?  We stick to short Bible readings and short narrations, and then move on to another activity.  Very young children love to move and create, so having children get up to do a song with motions or act out the Bible story would be great ways to have the children stretch, move, and take a break from the listening/narrating activity.  Also, you could give each child a sheet of paper and a pencil to do some free drawing for 5 minutes or so.  If this is not the closing activity, however, I would strongly suggest agreeing with the children on a transition signal for when the free drawing time is completed.  After a short time of more kinesthetic activity, you could draw the children in again for a short story from your life about an answered prayer, and then take prayer requests and do a short prayer time (either led by the teacher, or by having each child pray for his neighbor after a short prayer is modeled by the teacher).  After this interactive prayer time the teacher could preview the sermon passage for the students (more on this below) and invite the students to tell their neighbor what they think the pastor will say about the passage.  At first, this type of discussion will probably need to be modeled by the teacher as well.

To learn more about narration, here are a couple of great free podcast episodes by some homeschool moms.  These podcasts are specifically talking about narration in homeschooling, but I think a lot of it could be applied to narration in a children's church class or after a sermon.

For the sermon, I think I would encourage a family to start out with just mom and dad learning to narrate.  The drive home from church (if it’s a long enough drive) or the supper table later that day would be great opportunities for mom and dad to practice narrating what they heard to the family.  Then, gradually, they could require their children to do short narrations as well.  They could encourage their children to draw or write anything that would be helpful during the sermon for use during their narration later.  All of this narration by the various family members would be excellent review and could potentially spark some great discussion as well.

 To learn more about narration, here are some great free podcast episodes by some home-school moms.  These podcasts are specifically talking about narration in homeschooling, but I think a lot of it could be applied to narration in a children's church class or after a sermon.
Narration, The Act of Knowing by A Delectable Education
Narration Q & A by A Delectable Education - particularly the 2nd half
The Mason Jar #2 with Guest Kim Neve 
The Mason Jar #7 with Katie Hudgins


Another thought I’ve had, which I actually had begun to implement at Cross Creek (even before all of my study of the Charlotte Mason method) was the practice of preparing for the sermon during Sunday School classes.  I would have Sunday School teachers take a few minutes to preview the sermon passage for that day with her students, to prep them for attentiveness during the following hour.  This practice certainly helped me with my preparedness for listening well, and I think it probably helped my students with this as well.  This sort of preview could easily be done at home as well of course, but due to the business and hectic scramble that so many families experience trying to get everyone dressed, fed, and out the door to church, I think facilitating this in Sunday School is probably a better plan.  This could be done in children’s classes and adult classes alike.

I’ve always found that I’m way more interested in seeing a movie that I’ve watched a trailer for.  I’m also more interested in ready a book that a friend has told me about (or that I’ve read a positive review on).  One doesn’t need a huge investment in a book, movie, or sermon, to listen to a short preview about it.  One would likely be more willing to commit his attention to a 3 minute preview than to a 45 minute talk.  However, after hearing the short preview, our minds begin to wonder about it and project what the full thing might include.  Then, as a result, we find ourselves more willing to listen to the real thing so as to find out what we don’t know about it.

The great thing about a sermon preview is that all a teacher really needs is the sermon passage.  You could preview it by giving a short intro to the plot if it is a narrative passage (like movie trailers do), or you could preview a more ideological passage by asking thought provoking questions about ideas in the passage such as, “why do you think Jesus would say to love our neighbors?”  “How do you think we’re supposed to exhibit gentleness?” and then providing a few minutes for responses and discussion.


Do any of you use narration or sermon previews with your families or church classes?  I’d love to hear about it!

- Laura

Monday, March 28, 2016

Easter in Arequipa

Our Easter season in Arequipa began a couple weeks ago when our school had an Easter Party.  During the party everyone participated in making the traditional Good Friday soup, and then while it was simmering we took turns sharing (in Spanish) about Easter customs in our home countries.  It was a fun and informative morning with our teachers and classmates at school!

Here we are chopping onions for the soup!

It was so much fun working together with our classmates from around the world!  In this picture you can see American, German, Swiss, and Peruvian friends of ours all working together to make the soup!

One of our teachers preparing to put the ingredients in the stock pot:

The recipe posted on the wall:

Team USA sharing about Palm Sunday, the Easter Bunny, and Easter Sunday church services!


Lase week, we were off from school on Thursday and Friday, and we were invited to lunch by Finn's sweet nanny, Celia.  We had a wonderful time eating with her and her family, and doing our best to converse in Spanish!

 
Finn enjoyed playing with Celia's granddaughter (above) and seeing the cows that graze near Celia's home (below).

 

Then on Good Friday, it was interesting to see the way the whole town puts out these little shrines in front of their homes or places of business (or even on the back of their vehicles).



 One interesting tradition that many of the Catholic people in Arequipa observe is a sort of pilgrimage on Good Friday to 14 different Catholic churches where they say certain prayers.  This custom is meant to call to mind the 14 stations of the cross.  I came across one group of people walking down the road that seemed to be observing this tradition, led by a man carrying a cross.

Later that afternoon, we had the opportunity to babysit for our missionary friends here in Arequipa, so that they could go out on a little date.  I had been wanting to do an Easter craft with Finn, so we decided to bring supplies so that he could do it with the other children.  We all had a blast painting together!
  



That evening we had a couple of American families from our language school over for tacos, movies, and games.  It was a lot of fun!


Saturday was a fairly restful day.  Apparently not a lot happens on the day before Easter here.  I guess everyone is resting from the Good Friday activities and preparing themselves for a super early morning of "burning Judas," an early morning activity that apparently kicks off with fireworks at 4:45 a.m. (I know this because it woke me up).  Read more about that here.  

On Sunday we enjoyed a lovely Resurrection Sunday service at La Roca (our church), and then lunch with the Gutierrez family afterward.  

All in all, it was a delightful long week-end and a wonderful time of celebrating the resurrection of our Lord with brothers and sisters in Christ.  This morning we returned to our Spanish classes feeling refreshed and ready to take on our final 4 weeks of school here!


- Laura