Friends and family,
I just want to thank you for keeping up with us this last week while in Bogotá and for your prayers. They were felt! At the start of the week, the group was reminded that we were there to serve and not to be served, and they took this message and lived it out. Although they were tired and the work was sometimes hard in a variety of ways, this group rose to the occasion and did not complain once. Here are a few ways in which they served and blessed others in our group and in the ministries we visited:
Sophie Thompson- Sophie is incredibly creative and used this gift to serve others and God this week. She designed our team tee shirts for the trip and came up fun crafts that the children loved.
Brooke Wadsworth- Brooke is an incredible servant. If she hears of a need, she is there to help without a second thought. From helping to make last-minute purchases for the trip to helping cook for our guests, she is always there with a smile on her face. She has a special way of knowing and remembering the children with whom she interacts, and loves others well.
Shannon Baden- What a heart Shannon has for connecting with people from other cultures. Each morning, she would bring our bus driver something to eat and leave a note for him if he wasn't there. She is eager to use her Spanish to relate to and love the people of Colombia.
Kaitie McCollum- Having lived in Bogotá for five years, Kaitie was invaluable to our mission. She easily led the others in service and maintained an upbeat attitude even when it was hard. Kaitie helped us prepare our hearts for the most difficult ministries, and she truly sets an example for others as a godly young woman.
Rachel Solsman- Rachel continually led the children in music excitement and a smile on her face. Her love of music was contagious, and the children with whom we worked responded to her with joy.
Stephanie Druid- Stephanie was a steady friend to all on our team. Her sweet and gentle nature was a blessing to the children we served, and we will miss the hugs she greeted us with each morning. Stephanie's trust in God is to be admired.
Melissa McCollum- The child whisperer. Melissa has a great gift of dealing with children, especially some of the more "enthusiastic" children. Her knowledge of Bogotá combined with her passion and ease in connecting with children made her an invaluable part of our team.
Jeremy Solsman- No task (or suitcase) too large for Jeremy. Lugging large suitcases back and forth to ministries and up and down narrow staircases is no small feat, and Jeremy was ready and willing to help always. He was a huge blessing to our team and the children with whom we worked responded always to his warm smile and peaceful nature.
Samuel Woody- As the youngest on the team this year and the least familiar with Spanish, Samuel bravely reached out to the children we served and the older kids on the team. He even picked up some key phrases, and when he couldn't remember the words he needed, he would amusingly say the words in English with a Spanish accent.
Cal Anderson- Cal probably moved the most of anyone on the team as he was constantly running with children. Perhaps most impressively, while visiting Bogotá's Gold museum, he saw one of the children with his hand on the fire alarm and sprinted across a large room, swooping up the would-be "alarmist" just in the nick of time.
Michael Dix- It was as if the children would just come to Michael. They were fascinated by his 6'4 stature and his gentle nature. One favorite moment of the trip was in the special needs orphanage we visited. Michael was holding a baby who was so disfigured, it was hard to look at him. With a smile on his face, Michael gazed at the baby and said, "He is so beautiful". Seeing a child through the eyes of God. Incredible.
Taylor Thiessen- Taylor loves children and has an easy way with them. He literally carried a small girl for what must have been hours as we roamed a mountain top, picnicked in a nearby park and visited two museums. He loves the Lord and is truly a joy to serve with.
Sarah Nissly- Seeing needs and attending to them is Sarah's wonderful gift to our ministry. She was a quiet servant who never once complained, and I am so thankful for her steady faithfulness throughout the week. An incredible young lady.
Pat & Ken Kuehne- What an amazing couple. Pat and Ken naturally loved each child with whom they interacted with God's love. With her encouraging words and hugs, Pat can brighten your day in an instant. Ken was like our father for the week with his easy laugh, his protection over the group and his willingness to help wherever needed. The Kuehne's set such an amazing example for each of us, and love unconditionally. We are so very thankful for them.
Finally, I would like to thank our Lord and savior Jesus Christ for allowing us this incredible opportunity to serve in His name. His presence and protection were felt at every moment.
Thank you again for your support and prayers. Until the next trip- ¡Que el señor les bendiga!
-Chelsea Woody
AACS Colombia Short-term Mission Trip, June 2016
13 students in grades 7-12 chaperoned by three Upper School teachers will spend a week serving the Lord in Bogotá, Colombia, June 18-26. Last year we took a very similar trip and our blog from last year is: http://aacscolombiamissiontrip.blogspot.com
Sunday, June 26, 2016
Friday, June 24, 2016
Today was our last day of the trip, but I believe that it was one of the most impactful for everyone on the team. Due to a very busy week, we all were very tired at the beginning of the day, but no one let that affect the way they acted today.
We started out the day at a special needs orphanage that was founded by a woman who still at the foundation with her adopted, blind daughter. During our time at the orphanage we visited three different rooms with all different age groups of children with different disabilities. In the first room we were able to interact with children that had mental and developmental disabilities. This room impacted all of us deeply due to the severity of the disabilities and even brought some of us to tears. In the second room we were able to look at babies, but due to the lack of sanitation we were only able to look at them through glass. Although we were unable to interact with them, this room impacted us due to how young and helpless the babies seemed. As we were leaving this room, Sophie commented that the babies were very peaceful. This comment really impacted me by reminding me that although they may have been suffering from disabilities, they were being very well cared for in this facility. In the third room, there were children of many ages and with a variety of disabilities and I believe that this room had the greatest impact on everyone in the group. During the entirety of the time we were in this room I felt the Lord continually reminding me that all of these children were created in His image and were absolutely perfect in His sight. This ended up being my greatest take-away from the orphanage: the children were created in the image of God and because of this they deserve to be loved despite their disabilities.
We continued the day at a children's ministry called La Buena Semilla (The Good Seed). This ministry is located in a very poor neighborhood but is respected and protected by the members of the neighborhood due to the impact it has on their children. Due to the lack of discipline, these children are usually quite difficult to work with, as we experienced on last year's trip, but I was pleasantly surprised to see that the children were a lot more well-behaved than last year. I was also delighted to see a few kids who were also there last year. One boy in particular was the most misbehaved last year but it was amazing to see that this boy was very respectful this year. This drastic change in character says a lot about the impact the ministry has on the children and the neighborhood.
After doing sessions with two groups of kids at La Buena Semilla, we went to La Plaza Bolivar and to a market to finish off our pesos. To end our day, we went to Tramonti, a very nice restaurant, for dinner. While at dinner we were all able to share our personal reflections of the trip and share thanks to all of those who have helped us during the course of our trip. This time resulted in many joyful tears shed and a lot of beautiful encouragements given, which I think was an amazing way to end a great week. I have thoroughly enjoyed my time this past week, whether I was engaging with the Colombian people or getting to know my team better. As a result of this trip, I am coming home with new and stronger relationships and amazing life experiences that I wouldn't trade for the world.
- Brooke Wadsworth
June 24
Today our team went to a special needs orphanage. We met and comforted children and others who were into their 20s and even older. The people there had a large variety of disabilities. When we first walked into one of the rooms, I was a bit shocked at how drastic some of the disabilities were. We had the amazing opportunity of talking to some of these people, and just comforting others. I realized when I saw these children and older people that I sometimes forget about the lives that disabled people live. Most of these people are stuck 24/7 at that care center, constantly needing medical attention. I realized how important it is to minister to those people. They are not able to constantly interact with others. Most of them are able to do very little outside of their home at the care center. Going back to the U.S., I have a better heart for the disabled. Now I strive to seek them out more and care for them.
The second ministry that we went to was called Buena Semilla, or "The Good Seed". It was in a poor neighborhood highly influenced by gangs. It is a place for kids to go when they are not in school. They can go there when there parents cannot watch over them or when they need a meal. This place allows kids to do things like PE and Art, and most importantly the kids learn about God and His Word. The goal of this ministry is to spread God's Word through the surrounding neighborhood, and to help the kids be in Jesus and live godly lives, even though they have grown up with evil surrounding them. Some of the kids have seen one of their parents get killed by gangs. Others have seen their parents kill people. Many of the kids have parents that are alcoholics and drug-addicts. When I went to this ministry, I was amazed that God's Word was shining right in the middle of a dark place of violence and gangs. God can work in awesome ways, right in the middle of darkness. There were many awesome people at this ministry who are bringing God to these kids who live in corrupted situations. It was awesome to see that these kids respond to God's Word at this ministry. Even though they live in a bad area, this place gives them hope.
-Cal Anderson
Thursday, June 23, 2016
Tuesday, June 23
Today was yet another beautiful day in Bogota, where you always have a full view of the mountains and sky, no matter where you stand(trust me, it never gets old). We had a later start this morning, with breakfast at 7:30, which was fine by me. We have the most amazing chef cooking for us here in the guest house(honestly, thank God for her and her culinary skills. Don't worry, parents, we're not starving down here!). This morning, she came in with her daughter and granddaughter, which was pretty cool. But I digress.
So, today, the missions group served at La Fundacion la Luz del Mundo, a ministry in a nearby neighborhood. To be completely honest with you, I wasn't exactly ecstatic to be working with a group of kids yet again (I know, I know, shame on me). The previous day hadn't been...how do I say it... easy.
You probably have already read about yesterday from the other bloggers, so I'll just quickly share my experience(it contributes to the message, I promise).Yesterday, we each were responsible for a single child of a ministry called Hogar de Paz. We visited several tourist sites with these kids, and as much as it was my first time seeing some of the sights Bogota had to offer, it was the majority of the Hogar de Paz kids' first time as well. Keeping this- as well as the fact that many of these kids don't have good, healthy examples in the home- in the front of my mind was probably one of the only things that kept me sane that day, and for good reason, too. I spent the day chasing this kid around a mountain, a garden, and a museum, as well as stopping him from launching himself down flights of stairs, looping my finger through his backpack strap so that he wouldn't roll down a mountain, pulling him from the edges of rooftops, and pulling him down from high places (please know that this wasn't fun for me, as I'm 5'3) after he performed an amazing feat of parkour with some of the other ministry kids(think, "My friend is offering me a boost with his hands in jumping up to this ledge where I most definitely should not be... I'm gonna do it, just because"). "Breathe," I kept telling myself as I'm sprinting after this child. "Breathe". Alas, at the very end of the day, when we had to say goodbye, Señora Woody encouraged my kid to give me a hug and say goodbye. At first, he kind of gave me a half hug and then sprinted off to look at something, but then he returned to give me a real hug. With his head. (Think battering ram splintering wooden doors). All jokes aside, we embraced(after he found the use of his arms) and said goodbye, looking at me with those George Clooney eyes(thanks, Señora Woody, for that reference). It was in this moment that the solid walls of my pride came crashing down, and I realized that all of this wasn't for my sake, but for his. The team was sent here, by God Himself, to serve, and not be served. To care, and not be cared for(though we most definitely are cared for, quite well). (Okay, that may have been a longer "summary" than originally planned, but I really think it needed to be heard, or at least the last few sentences.)
Anyways, at the ministry today, I led a craft group with Sarah Nissly, in which we constructed sheep out of marshmallows and pretzels. As I mentioned before, I was less that mentally prepared to deal with another group of kids. But, boy, was I surprised. The kids that came through our group were absolutely amazing. To add to that, I was introduced by Señora Woody to a girl who shared my name. "Me gusta su nombre" ("I like your name"), I said with a smile, and the hug she gave me nearly brought tears to my eyes(not exactly sure why, but it was pretty great). As we went through the day, my overall mood got better and better. When one group was leaving our section in rotation, a little girl told me goodbye, and she held my hand, only letting go when her little arm could no longer stretch so that her hand met mine (again, waterworks). Also, one little boy asked to take a picture with me, with me(honestly, that had only been desired from other people like Michael or Taylor, but never me). As you all probably guessed, I was pretty darn exited to take one picture with one kid. I didn't cry that time, which was weird. My smile in that picture was probably overdone, but it was genuine. Believe that.
For me, today was the absolute best day of this missions trip thus far(for obvious reasons, at least to me). I'm thankful to God for allowing me to serve in Colombia with these wonderful people, and I can't wait to see what the next few days have in store.
Much Love,
Stephanie Druid
p.s.: The picture is of my kid, the professional sprinter, at one of the tourist sites. He's okay, I promise. He's only posing.
So, today, the missions group served at La Fundacion la Luz del Mundo, a ministry in a nearby neighborhood. To be completely honest with you, I wasn't exactly ecstatic to be working with a group of kids yet again (I know, I know, shame on me). The previous day hadn't been...how do I say it... easy.
You probably have already read about yesterday from the other bloggers, so I'll just quickly share my experience(it contributes to the message, I promise).Yesterday, we each were responsible for a single child of a ministry called Hogar de Paz. We visited several tourist sites with these kids, and as much as it was my first time seeing some of the sights Bogota had to offer, it was the majority of the Hogar de Paz kids' first time as well. Keeping this- as well as the fact that many of these kids don't have good, healthy examples in the home- in the front of my mind was probably one of the only things that kept me sane that day, and for good reason, too. I spent the day chasing this kid around a mountain, a garden, and a museum, as well as stopping him from launching himself down flights of stairs, looping my finger through his backpack strap so that he wouldn't roll down a mountain, pulling him from the edges of rooftops, and pulling him down from high places (please know that this wasn't fun for me, as I'm 5'3) after he performed an amazing feat of parkour with some of the other ministry kids(think, "My friend is offering me a boost with his hands in jumping up to this ledge where I most definitely should not be... I'm gonna do it, just because"). "Breathe," I kept telling myself as I'm sprinting after this child. "Breathe". Alas, at the very end of the day, when we had to say goodbye, Señora Woody encouraged my kid to give me a hug and say goodbye. At first, he kind of gave me a half hug and then sprinted off to look at something, but then he returned to give me a real hug. With his head. (Think battering ram splintering wooden doors). All jokes aside, we embraced(after he found the use of his arms) and said goodbye, looking at me with those George Clooney eyes(thanks, Señora Woody, for that reference). It was in this moment that the solid walls of my pride came crashing down, and I realized that all of this wasn't for my sake, but for his. The team was sent here, by God Himself, to serve, and not be served. To care, and not be cared for(though we most definitely are cared for, quite well). (Okay, that may have been a longer "summary" than originally planned, but I really think it needed to be heard, or at least the last few sentences.)
Anyways, at the ministry today, I led a craft group with Sarah Nissly, in which we constructed sheep out of marshmallows and pretzels. As I mentioned before, I was less that mentally prepared to deal with another group of kids. But, boy, was I surprised. The kids that came through our group were absolutely amazing. To add to that, I was introduced by Señora Woody to a girl who shared my name. "Me gusta su nombre" ("I like your name"), I said with a smile, and the hug she gave me nearly brought tears to my eyes(not exactly sure why, but it was pretty great). As we went through the day, my overall mood got better and better. When one group was leaving our section in rotation, a little girl told me goodbye, and she held my hand, only letting go when her little arm could no longer stretch so that her hand met mine (again, waterworks). Also, one little boy asked to take a picture with me, with me(honestly, that had only been desired from other people like Michael or Taylor, but never me). As you all probably guessed, I was pretty darn exited to take one picture with one kid. I didn't cry that time, which was weird. My smile in that picture was probably overdone, but it was genuine. Believe that.
For me, today was the absolute best day of this missions trip thus far(for obvious reasons, at least to me). I'm thankful to God for allowing me to serve in Colombia with these wonderful people, and I can't wait to see what the next few days have in store.
Much Love,
Stephanie Druid
p.s.: The picture is of my kid, the professional sprinter, at one of the tourist sites. He's okay, I promise. He's only posing.
Thursday, June 23 -- La Fundacion la Luz del Mundo
Today was one of our more relaxed days. Breakfast was at 7:30, so of course we all woke up at 7:27. We left the guest house at 8:15 for "La Fundacion la Luz del Mundo" (The Light of the World Foundation). At the ministry, we divided around 50 kids into 6 groups, and rotated them through 6 stations (music, story, crafts, games, etc.). All of the stations had activities centered around the parable of the lost sheep. At this point in the week, after 3 days and countless hours spent with kids. I was less then excited to spend another 3 hours with more kids. I was exhausted after spending the whole day yesterday chasing a five year old who loved piggy-back rides around 3 tourist attractions, and who apparently got car-sick easily. But I was wrong, these kids were wonderful. It may be hard to believe, but they were obedient, attentive, and excited about the activities.
I was the leader of one of the craft stations, where we made sheep out of marshmallows and pretzels. When Sra. Woody first suggested that we change the Oreo, frosting, chocolate, and mini marshmallow craft to a jumbo marshmallow and some pretzels sticks, I was a little skeptical. I looked at the example picture (you can google it), and the first word that popped into my head wasn't "sheep" it was "creepy." But inexpensive and easy always trumps cute, and as alway's, Sra. Woody was right. The kids loved those creepy pretzel-headed sheep. They kept "accidentally" breaking the pretzel legs and heads, and then they would look at me and say "esta roto" (it's broken), and I would just smile and hand them another pretzel. I saw all kinds of sheep, we had double-headed, 5-legged, sideways, and I saw some kid just break all his pretzels and stick them into the marshmallow wherever he wanted. After they ate their "sheep," we had coloring pages to take up the remaining time before the rotation. The coloring pages we had for this lesson were sheep themed, but none of the kids took those ones, they all wanted the American themed coloring pages left over from our D.C. day at El Camino Academy. I really didn't understand how coloring the White House or Capitol building was more interesting then coloring shepherds and their sheep (who don't necessarily have to be white).
I was really surprised at the level of maturity and kindness in these kids. They always shared without a thought. One time a little girl asked me if she could have another marshmallow, and I had to say no because I didn't know if their would be enough for the remaining groups. But the little boy next to her just handed over his half-chewed marshmallow, which was adorable but also kinda gross, and returned to coloring. Also, if they didn't want their pretzels they would always ask if anybody else wanted them before throwing them away. I got a whole new perspective on kids, and had a great time. I loved that we got the opportunity to love on these kids, and teach them more about God's word.
--Sarah Nissly
I was the leader of one of the craft stations, where we made sheep out of marshmallows and pretzels. When Sra. Woody first suggested that we change the Oreo, frosting, chocolate, and mini marshmallow craft to a jumbo marshmallow and some pretzels sticks, I was a little skeptical. I looked at the example picture (you can google it), and the first word that popped into my head wasn't "sheep" it was "creepy." But inexpensive and easy always trumps cute, and as alway's, Sra. Woody was right. The kids loved those creepy pretzel-headed sheep. They kept "accidentally" breaking the pretzel legs and heads, and then they would look at me and say "esta roto" (it's broken), and I would just smile and hand them another pretzel. I saw all kinds of sheep, we had double-headed, 5-legged, sideways, and I saw some kid just break all his pretzels and stick them into the marshmallow wherever he wanted. After they ate their "sheep," we had coloring pages to take up the remaining time before the rotation. The coloring pages we had for this lesson were sheep themed, but none of the kids took those ones, they all wanted the American themed coloring pages left over from our D.C. day at El Camino Academy. I really didn't understand how coloring the White House or Capitol building was more interesting then coloring shepherds and their sheep (who don't necessarily have to be white).
I was really surprised at the level of maturity and kindness in these kids. They always shared without a thought. One time a little girl asked me if she could have another marshmallow, and I had to say no because I didn't know if their would be enough for the remaining groups. But the little boy next to her just handed over his half-chewed marshmallow, which was adorable but also kinda gross, and returned to coloring. Also, if they didn't want their pretzels they would always ask if anybody else wanted them before throwing them away. I got a whole new perspective on kids, and had a great time. I loved that we got the opportunity to love on these kids, and teach them more about God's word.
--Sarah Nissly
Wednesday, June 22, 2016
Today was another great day in Bogotá, though Colombia is currently behind 2-0 at the half of the Copa América semifinal game. It has been so much fun for me to be back "home" at least for a week. One of the things that I have missed the most about Colombia is service. At El Camino Academy (ECA), the school that I used to go to here, there is a huge emphasis on service. Each grade at the school has their own ministry for the school year that they work with throughout the year, building relationships with the people at that ministry. That is why today was so special to me. Today, instead of spending an hour or two with the children at the ministries and then leaving probably never to see them again, we were able to build real relationships with the children from Hogar de Paz in Lijaca. Spending the whole day riding the bus for hours and touring downtown Bogotá with the kids allowed us to spend a lot of time with them and really get to know them on a much deeper level.
I actually got to get to know two different kids today. The first kid's name was Heiden, a feisty and energetic boy who wanted to run everywhere and have me spin him around. While it was exhausting chasing a 7-year-old at 10,500 feet above sea level for an hour and a half, he was actually a very sweet kid who loved playing with slinkies in the shops at the top of the mountain. It was also very cool because as we were walking up from the tram on the mountain, we passed the stations of the cross that are along the path to the top. I asked if he knew the story of Jesus' crucifixion and he said no, so as we passed each of the stations I was able to share the gospel with him. Later on in the day, Cal and I switched partners to give both of us a break, so I spent the rest of the day with a girl named Jessica. We had a blast eating lunch, doing piggyback rides, and running through the garden at Simón Bolivar's house. It was so much fun getting to spend time with her, but it made it extremely hard to say goodbye, especially because she came back 10 different times saying that this was the last hug and that we could leave now.
Getting to build relationships with these kids really reminded me of the importance of investing in service and ministry. While short-term mission trips are good, I was really challenged to invest in a ministry long-term when I get home, just like we used to at ECA because investing in relationships is one of the most powerful ways to share God's love with someone.
- Kaitlyn McCollum
I actually got to get to know two different kids today. The first kid's name was Heiden, a feisty and energetic boy who wanted to run everywhere and have me spin him around. While it was exhausting chasing a 7-year-old at 10,500 feet above sea level for an hour and a half, he was actually a very sweet kid who loved playing with slinkies in the shops at the top of the mountain. It was also very cool because as we were walking up from the tram on the mountain, we passed the stations of the cross that are along the path to the top. I asked if he knew the story of Jesus' crucifixion and he said no, so as we passed each of the stations I was able to share the gospel with him. Later on in the day, Cal and I switched partners to give both of us a break, so I spent the rest of the day with a girl named Jessica. We had a blast eating lunch, doing piggyback rides, and running through the garden at Simón Bolivar's house. It was so much fun getting to spend time with her, but it made it extremely hard to say goodbye, especially because she came back 10 different times saying that this was the last hug and that we could leave now.
Getting to build relationships with these kids really reminded me of the importance of investing in service and ministry. While short-term mission trips are good, I was really challenged to invest in a ministry long-term when I get home, just like we used to at ECA because investing in relationships is one of the most powerful ways to share God's love with someone.
- Kaitlyn McCollum
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