Day 54
6/28/17
I meant to post this yesterday and then I got busy... Oops.
So I didn’t post yesterday, but it was definitely a sad day. Fourth grade was already on vacation so I didn’t get to say goodbye to them. The kids cried, I cried, there was lots of crying. However, there were lots of smiles and giggles. There were too many pictures. I had all of the kids sign a small poster so I could remember them and their school, and we took pictures with it.
At the meeting later that night, I stood up and announced to the director that I was very unpleased with the way things unfolded. Many others in various English teams stood up for me, and I felt such a strong sense of community in that moment. It was cool to see God work in the hearts of so many people, even if they didn’t realize it was happening. We all came for different reasons, and we all have different backgrounds, but we all understood that the way things happened could have been done so much better and were completely out of line. The director seemed unfazed, claimed she had no idea the events unfolded in the manner that they did, and then sent an email today claiming that she has confidence in her staff in whatever manner they wish to do things (hashtag perks of volunteering with a secular organization, she typed with sarcasm). So many of us couldn’t believe the audacity of the email (in which she said I was from a different school, because yes, she name- dropped me), and we decided that the only thing to do is to push on with a positive attitude. So that brings me to the new learning center. Y’all. It isn’t even done!! We’re supposed to open on Monday and the men are still doing construction… So maybe pray that there’s some kind of miracle with that? Idk. Anyway, today we walked around a new barrio called Sabaneta (I think that’s how its spelled) and went door to door. Literally door to door like we were Girl Scouts or Jehovahs Witnesses. We would just shout “Buenas!” and then ask the kids if their mom or dad was home. Then we explained that the learning center is opening up, it offered tutoring and such, and it’s free. The families were able to sign up on the spot. Seeing the joy in the kids’ faces was so sweet. Seeing the disbelief in the parents’ faces when we said it was free was amazing because I knew that we were offering something that would help them out. Some families had such tiny houses with just a tin roof and a dirt floor, but with they heard us coming, they yelled at the kids to grab some chairs. They invited us to sit on the “porch” with the family and talk about what we were doing. They were so open to hearing what we had to talk about and were so welcoming when we arrived. it was like nothing I’ve ever experienced in the States and it filled my heart all the way to the top. Although I am still a little salty about the way things played out with how La Esperanza handled things, I am genuinely excited for this new opportunity that God has given me and I think that these classes will be nothing short of amazing starting on Monday.
So that’s it for now. Please continue to pray for this new transition. Also, I will be going to Leon tomorrow so I can have a day with my Compassion kid on Friday. Please pray for safe travels and lots of fun!
Stay Salty & Shine Bright, Heather













