A Party for 300 ~ No Problem!
In the the gospel of Matthew Jesus says, "Go forth and make disciples of all nations."
According to Mr. Frank,
the co-founder of FMC,
we just need to "Bring 'em Jesus!"
Although, at times, the abstraction is baffling, the other day our mission was crystal clear
as we celebrated a very tangible victory...
|Our installation as Ministers of Holy Communion|
Two years ago, when Chris and I were installed as Extraordinary Ministers of Holy Communion, a tabernacle was put in the church and we began celebrating a communion service each Sunday. It was a HUGE blessing for people to receive Jesus more frequently, although at times they missed out because either the ciborium had run empty between pastoral visits or our family was unavailable.
|Jack and Jose had a lot of fun|
playing with the balloons.
|Katelyn has learned to be incredibly |
resourceful, as you can see her hanging decorations
|After two years I've finally learned the Peruvian way.... a little plastic twine, some PVC and creativity ~|
What else could I possibly need?
We're happy to report that Paulo (the young man in the hat) returned the next day to see Charo be installed and celebrate her first communion service. We pray that this is the beginning of something beautiful for this lost young man!
Although sweeping isn't the most thrilling job, it was exciting to know that we were almost done!
While Anna was finalizing the inside Chris and the others were finalizing the outside.
It was SO, SO exhilarating to put up the words "Gracias Charo!".
We've been waiting for this for two years!
I thank God for the gift that this little boy is to me. As part of one of the poorest families in town, he has nothing, and yet he feels like he has everything because he has found the love of Jesus inside of our relationship. Despite the neglect and abuse that he suffers both inside of his home and on the streets, he radiates a joy that is unexplainable outside of our faith. I cherish the time I get to spend with Jose because he is a constant reminder that the ONLY thing we really need is Jesus!
As soon as we were done at the church we went to check on the team that was preparing the lunch we would enjoy the following day. When we arrived we found several people working hard together.
We also found a pile of 50 cut chickens waiting to be treated with salt, vinegar, oil and a mixture of spices so that they could stay as they were, out on the table in the 90+ degree weather, until the next morning when a neighbor would bake them in her big clay oven.
Off to the side Ranel was busy preparing the spicy salsa that would help preserve the chicken until morning.
When we first arrived two years ago such an arrangement of preparing chicken upon obviously contaminated surfaces, in the scorching heat for a meal that would be enjoyed 19 hours later would have given me reason to excuse myself from eating. However, we've grown accustom to their ways, knowing that everything usually works out fine. When things aren't fine, it's nothing more than a two-day bout of gut wrenching diarrhea that everyone laughs about until it passes. The people here are totally transparent about their health and are thankful to experience life communally.
Our task was to help Loita and Ranel peel a mountian of yucca.
While we were working we laughed and shared funny stories. We also talked more seriously about Ranel's desire to receive Jesus in the Eucharist. We talked about his mom's desire to be baptized and how our family could go about preparing them for their sacraments. In most cases people need to be evangelized before they can be sacramentalized. However, Ranel, his mom and sister Jeni already love the Lord. His one brother is known as a town drunk and usually sleeps wherever he passes out. His other sister Neli is a prostitute here in San Hilarion. Please join us as we pray for the grace we need to bring each of the members of this family into a deeper, more fulfilling relationship with Jesus.
All the preparations were finally done.
It was time...
After Chris read the official letter of installation from our bishop the service began.
When Charo approached the altar, tears were streaming down her cheeks as she continued to repeat quietly, "Lord, I am not worthy!" In this moment, people started to realize that things didn't just feel different, they were different
As Charo raised the consecrated Host she trembled and wept. Ever so gently she spoke the words, "This is the Lamb of God, who takes away the sins of the world. Happy are those who are called to the supper of the Lamb..."
When it was time, the congregation eagerly lined up to receive communion. Even those unable to receive joined the line to get a blessing from our newly installed Extraordinary Minister of Communion. The gratitude and excitement were tangible.
I couldn't stop crying. Every time I wiped away my tears, my eyes overflowed all over again. I wanted to wait to go up for communion until I was able to control my emotions, but it seemed that was impossible.
As I moved slowly through the line I contemplated the significance of this moment and just kept repeating to myself...to Jesus.... "For this we were sent!"
After the service concluded everyone signed a big banner that Anna made. Charo is excited to hang this memorabilia in her home.
As some were signing the banner others hugged Charo and shared their sentiments.
Everyone walked together to a nearby park for lunch and games. It blessed me to see the community united and having so much fun together. I'm not sure how much the people understand about what transpired this day, but they definitely know something is different...and new!
Ranel's family is often asked to help with all the "behind the scenes" type tasks in our town. For example, Ranel collects garbage for the city and his sister Jeni washes the mayor's clothes. However, they don't usually get to be the faces that are seen. When I asked them to serve the food that they had worked so hard to prepare Jeni timidly asked, "Are you sure? I think people would prefer to receive their lunch from your family." I assured her that people would be delighted to receive her love, disguised as a delicious meal and she started laughing. Jeni and Ranel nervously, but excitedly piled each plate high and distributed the food to the masses.
Katelyn also oversaw the volleyball competition which lasted all day.
Knowing that there were cash prizes for the winning teams, the fight for each point was intense.
In the end the winning team received s./120 ($35) to be split between six players.
They were super geeked as this is the equivalent of a full day's wages for most women.
The second place team won s./60 ($18) to be split between six players.
They too were excited as this is enough money to buy a family food for a few days.
In an adjacent field we also held a soccer competition. The men gathered and organized themselves into teams. One by one, groups were elimated until the final match which went into triple overtime. I'm constantly amazed at the skill level of these simple folks deep within the jungle! As the overseer of this event, I had lots of fun!
The winning teams won s./120 and s./60 respectively and were just as appreciative as the women's teams.
I couldn't count on all my fingers and toes how many times they said, "THANKS!"
Although the soccer competition was exciting, I was more psyched by the opportunity to talk again with Kennedy, the young man (below) in the green shorts. He is known as one of the most prominant drug users at the high school and every caring parent prohibits their kids from spending time with him. As such, his friends are those whose parents simply don't care. In addition to using, Kennedy is also a primary dealer of various types of marijuana, including hallucinogenics, and "pasta" which is a low grade byproduct of free-base concaine. He and Javier have been good friends for years, which has been incredibly challenging for Javier these last several months. At first, Javier's preferred tactic was avoidance. However, missing his friend, Javier recently mustered up the courage to tell Kennedy that he's changed and doesn't want to take drugs anymore.
I thought about how awesome it is when someone works themselves out of a job.
Although we have no desire to leave San Hilarion, it's amazing to know that if we did, that Jesus could stay!
During my prayer time I could hear Mr. Frank saying, "Just bring 'em Jesus!" A huge smile came across my face as I realized that WE have done just that. "We" doesn't mean my family, it's means Team Carmody. Together we have done incredible things for Jesus!!!
As I contemplated Jesus' Great Commission in the gospel of Matthew I smiled again realizing that Javier is just the disciple that Jesus desires. He humbly recognizes his need for mercy and forgiveness. He is eternally grateful to Jesus for lifting him up out of the pit of hell and looks for opportunities to share his story with others. He is just one of the many people we've been working with and pray that all the others develop a similar passion for Jesus and become the intentional disciples that Christ has called us to find.
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