Saturday, May 15, 2010

True North


I read the book "Young Man and the Sea" to my class recently, and this paragraph struck me:

Trust your compass. That's another thing my dad was always saying. Trust your compass because you can't trust your instincts in the dark or the fog. Without a compass a man will steer himself in a circle, nine times out of ten. Give up on the compass and you're lost for sure.
In Ecuador, the call the correct direction for life "true north." Jesus is our true north and it's soooo, soooo easy to forget. Trust your compass. Trust His Word.



Thursday, April 29, 2010

Interesting...


"May you turn
stone, my daughter,
into silk. May you make men better
than they are."

Tuesday, February 9, 2010

You should become a mosquito-ologist (Quote from a student)



We've come to that time of year where we are obsessed with two things: the humidity and mosquitoes.

If mosquitoes were something we only had to battle outside, it would not be a big deal. But mosquitoes are a constant full-pitched war here. They're worse downstairs than up, so I make hit and run trips downstairs to get food or coffee and then skedaddle upstairs to eat and drink.

I've been researching and I've learned:
  • Blue is the favorite color of mosquitoes.
  • They also like dark colors.
  • Mosquitoes are attracted by sweat (water supply).
  • They are also attracted by the CO2 oozing through your skin.
  • They are also attracted to the CO2 let off by candles, and so if you have lit candles around, they will be attracted to it and immolate themselves. (This has led to our house looking like we are having a continual seance.)
I also started a small fire in the kitchen--Mike had to come and put it out, when I decided to burn palo santo (Holy stick), which is a wood that grows here than repels mosquitoes. I set up a grate on the stove, put some palo santo on and lit the burner. Then I blew the fire out and the incensy smoke wafted around and got rid of the mosquitos. The second time I got distracted and the next thing I knew I had quite a blaze going on.

Obsessed.

Sunday, January 3, 2010

Christmas and New Years 2009

The view from our room in Quito.
At our favorite Italian restaurant. New Year's Eve lunch. (Instead of fighting the crowds for dinner.)
Our favorite room in Quito. We could lie in bed and watch the fireworks that went up all over the city at midnight.
At the hosteria in Banos.
At home for Christmas: Mike, Noemi, her dad Raphael and behind the couch Emily-Mike's cousin-and Abigail.

We had a nice Christmas (the best part was talking with all of you) and an even nicer trip to BaƱos the Monday and Tuesday after Christmas. We had ladies' and men's studies. I can only speak for the ladies, but they were like sponges. What fun to teach. Then we went on to Quito where we hid out for three days, watched a whole season of "24", and ate at our favorite restaurants.

As you know, this has been a Christmas season full of ups and downs. In the spirit of Philippians 4, I'm choosing to think on good things. Here's my list for this last week of the year:
We found rhubarb in the grocery store and had rhubarb pie for Christmas.
We found dates in the store and had grandma's famous date balls.
Our favorite room was available in Quito. (See above.)
The English bookstore and three of our favorite restaurants were open in Quito when most everything else was closed.
We had wifi at the hotel.
The weather was perfect!