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A Brief Reprieve

dsc02264Over Thanksgiving week, I got to co-lead a team from my previous church: Pathways on a servant project to Tacna, Peru. We were able to help a few families by building a house, pouring a foundation for another house, and general clean-up. We were also able to spend time with the people, which is always my favorite part of a trip like this. Jeremy (pictured above) is a young boy with a lot of pre-mature family responsibility. His father is no longer living, and his mother just recently lost her second husband to death from a strange accident. Jeremy has three younger siblings that he helps care for, so is no longer able to go to school, at his young age of eleven. The stress of adult responsibility is evident on his child-face. He is living adulthood way before his time, at the loss of his childhood. One day, he brought out a deck of cards and was just sitting there, while his little sister was napping. I went over and we ended up playing cards. I taught him a few tricks, and we mostly played “go-fish”, “war”, and “slap-jack”. The smile on his face was priceless. It was a brief reprieve for him, from his normal responsibilities, a bit of childhood allowed to reign for a few moments. As I left towards the end of the week, I said goodbye to Jeremy as he was in a circle with his siblings and a few friends… playing go-fish. It didn’t change his life, but it brought a bit of childhood back to his reality.

None of us can ever choose how or where we enter this world, but we can share a bit of love along the way.

Chicken Bus Please!

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There are all kinds of busses in this world. I was on the bus, here in Seattle the other day and lo and behold, I learned another piece of good information. But it made me long for Chicken Busses in Guatemala. Apparently, there is no eating on the city busses in Seattle. I was sitting on the bus minding my own business, when I decided to have a bit of a snack. I took out my banana and began to eat it. A few minutes later, the loud speaker came on and the bus driver said… “Please cover your food at all times”. I had no idea what he was saying until it sunk in that I had uncovered food. Then I caught him staring at me in the rear view mirror… and he said, “NO Eating on the bus”. Wow… all I could say was, “Sorry, I didn’t know”. Which was true… I didn’t know… but I sure do now!!!

As I was thinking about eating my banana, my mind went to countless chicken bus rides when I lived in Guatemala. They are called Chicken Busses for a reason… everything is transported on a chicken bus, including chickens, dogs, goats, etc… and everyone is allowed to eat… and if it’s a long, hot bus ride… there are smells that make that food not really want to stay in your stomach, and that makes for a pleasant ride, you can imagine! When you don’t fit in the bus, they even let you ride on top, which I did many times!!

There are definitely different kinds of busses in the world… I actually would prefer a chicken bus over a Seattle city bus any day. Call me crazy, it’s just a bit more real.

Things Remembered

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Going about life, day by day… sometimes we forget the important little things that actually make a big difference… Here are a few things I remembered today:

  • Things aren’t always what they seem to be.
  • It’s usually the right thing to do when you feel it in your gut.
  • People do care, if you give them a chance.
  • You’re not allowed to eat on the bus.
  • It’s good to remember.
  • Courage and Strength.

Tomorrow is a new day, full of freedom.

So, the last time I posted, I had just started grad school…. Well, that explains why I haven’t posted since! I will be posting soon. Thanks for visiting.

Bus Etiquette

So, I started grad school, or at least I started a preliminary class. I have been driving in to my new neighborhood, where I will be living and parking at that house, then taking the bus in to the city… (Thus, saving about 40 bucks in parking alone, not to mention gas!!) I have enjoyed taking the bus, I must say… it makes me feel more connected to life here. I have a few things to learn, however…

I got yelled at by a lady a few days ago when I tried to board the bus and she was still getting off… It was a huge opening, and we both would have fit… But, I obviously did not know the bus etiquette to allow people to fully disembark before embarking!!! Seems like common sense, but I just wasn’t thinking, I s’pose. She was fully right, however… I was in the wrong!!

To top it off, after she yelled at me and I eventually got on the bus… I went to put my buck seventy-five in the slot and the bus driver put his hand over the slot and said, “Pay when you leave.”… Yet another rule… I’ll get the hang of it, eventually!!

Good stuff. Glad I’m taking the bus. Glad the lady yelled at me, and that I had to sit in embarrassment, with no real escape… it was good for me. I am better for it… much more aware of bus etiquette, and those around me.

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