Morgan Goodman
Today was an amazing day. We went to this village near a volcano. The ride was very bumpy, but I loved it. It felt like a roller coaster. Then we got to sing some songs. After that, we got back on the truck, and started to pass out candy. It was a fantastic day!
Matthew Chapin
Today was a good day, but then again there is never a bad day down here in the paradise of Nicaragua. We loaded up the saddles this morning to visit Santa Cruz, a small village quite a ways from La Casa. This is a very interesting village, located on the hillside of a volcano and currently with no water, preacher, or teacher. Though this village seems to have very little, in my eyes I can see they are more grateful for the gifts we brought than most every other village.
As we left the village, we distributed clothing and candy from the back of the truck while driving away. This afternoon, we were all thinking about tomorrow and our trek home, but more importantly how God has affected each and every one of us on this trip and how he has brought us all closer together to Him and to each other.
Kinsey Murphy
My day was a very interesting one. We went to Santa Cruz today, which is close to the top of the volcano here. The trip up there was the longest one we have been on yet - it was an hour. The sun was so hot and the ride was bumpy. On the way there, we threw candy like normal, and as always, it blew me away that those people were so excited about little bits of candy and t-shirts. Even the men would whistle for us to throw them things, and the little kids would sprint out of their houses and to the road so they could get some candy.
We had to stop outside of the village to get water, because the town we were going to doesn’t have water. They have to get it driven to them, because their well has run dry. Once we got up there, we were so hot that the guys didn’t play soccer, and all the girls forgot the nail polish, so we all just kind of stood around. It was one of the best experiences I have ever had. I sat on the back of the truck that was holding the beans and rice and watched the people. It was the dirtiest village we have been to yet, and most of the kids didn’t have shoes - some of them didn’t even have pants or shirts.
At first, there was a big crowd of people around, but they ended up moving away to watch Kyle swing little kids. So, I just started to sing "Amazing Grace" to myself to occupy the silence that had accumulated around me. While sitting there singing, I noticed out of the corner of my eye, this little head turn and look at me. There was one little boy left standing there, and he stared at me the whole time I was singing. I mean, his eyes never left mine; he just stood there in silence and watched me. It was like I was the only thing around him, and all he knew to do was listen to him, and it hit me that we should be like that with God.
When God is speaking to us, the only thing that should be going through our minds is to listen to Him, but it’s so hard for us to do that. Sitting there watching this little boy watching me, I started to tear up, because my heart was breaking for him. He was standing there all alone with his buckets, so that he could get some beans and rice. There was a major possibility that if we hadn’t come, he wouldn’t have eaten tonight. That thought killed me, because I eat like a queen every single night, and these people might not get to eat for a whole week.
Leaving each village is so hard to do, because you don’t know if the food you just gave them will be the only food they get until you come back. All you can do is trust God and know that all of those people are in His hands.
Kaleb Lambert
My Favorite God Moment for the rest of my life
The one thing today that has stood out to me the most actually happened last night. After our God Moment time last night, I called my dad and talked to my family for a little bit, but afterwards I thought about what my little brother, Aaron, had said to me before I left for Nicaragua. He told me that when he grows up, he wants to be just like me. Once I finally realized what I had back home, I couldn’t help but cry. When my dad said that my brothers were sitting there, smiling from ear to ear, I lost it.
I know my parents are proud of me, and I won’t ever take anything for granted. I love my family with all my heart and I wouldn’t trade them for anything in the world, but I felt terrible, because I have been busy for the past month or so with soccer, and I haven’t had much time to really spend some quality time with them. This trip has made me realize what really matters in life. Money and popularity will NEVER get you as far as having a strong relationship with God and having a great family. It’s just kind of sad that it took me this long to realize that, but I’m glad I finally have. I love the Lord, my God, with everything inside me, and when I get home, the first thing I’m going to do is run to my family with open arms. This trip has been the best thing to ever happen in my life, and it has changed me for the best. I can barely wait to come back next year.
