Exams

I had a student cry today, during class.  Actually it was during an exam.  It was the girl you would think would never cry – the athletic one who thrives on competition.  The one who is always smiling.  And yet, as she stared at the physics problem in front of her and I walked past her desk, all it took was for me to say, “You can’t leave it blank” and the tears came instantly.  And my heart ached as I hoped her spirit wasn’t broken.

The students have been either in review sessions or taking exams for the last 5 days straight.  Honestly, my North American style of teaching and testing and culture was taken aback by the style and system of exams here.  But what struck me was the desire to excel and how much they cared about exams.  There was no need to motivate to do well or to try and convince students to do their best.  They came to any review session that was offered.  They memorized and studied and hardly slept.  And today, it showed.  There was little to no energy left as they entered their last exam.  They had reached their breaking point and felt a tremendous amount of pressure to pass.  Last night I watched them whip through the formulas and solve problems that today they could hardly even copy.

The first day of exams started off with a few glitches.  We never have students absent and we had two students not there.  One of the girls was heading home Sunday night after spending the day at the school studying and was in an accident falling off her bike.  Unfortunately she has a head injury.  I went to the house of the other student and he came out of the house scratching.  I had noticed a bad case of scabies the week before, but he was afraid it was chicken pox and didn’t want to go to school and itch all day.  I reassured him, gave him some cream and he came to school late.  Still itching.  Thankfully these were the only absences we had all week.

Their desire and stamina though encouraged me, as well as their scores on my exam.  A student who has been getting low scores and we put on the “in danger” list got a 91% on my exam.  And so…. we continue on.  One quarter down.  One student at a time.  With the hope that one will reach hundreds who will reach hundreds more.  Here are some photos of the “fun”…

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During one of the twelve exams

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Review session at 8 PM at night after five exams and three days of constant studying… and they were still asking for another problem!

 

Continue to pray please that they would experience the difference in the school and be rewarded for their studying.

 

New Ideas

Educación Física

Gym class looks a little different here than it did in the states.  They use whatever resources we have to teach the concepts of strength and agility.  This game is one I am sure they could not get their students to partake in in the states.

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In the first test of strength, the first student wrapped his arms around the tree and then the next student wrapped his arms around the person hugging the tree, and the next student and the next student making a chain.  And then they tried to pull the first student from the tree.  It is harder than it looks!

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In the second test of strength, the students were divided into two teams.  The first team made a line from the tree forming a sort of table.  The members of the second team threw themselves on top of this line of students one by one, trying to pile as many students on top of the line as possible before someone fell off.

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Here is the demonstration.

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You can try this at home!

Gifted Hands

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As school continues I hear more and more of the stories of these students and I am reminded that the students that are in school right now are the ones that were motivated enough to continue.  They are the minority.  They have many things to fight against, and yet it is evident on their faces that this is a dream.   I have watched them with blank stares at a white board covered in numbers and they try to make sense of the process of multiplying polynominals.  The concept of a pulley has frustrated even our best student.  But they have not quit.  We marked one month since the doors of the school have been open and the kids are more motivated now than they were when the school opened.  For me I like to see the hope in their eyes as they conquer and learn new concepts, many that they have never heard about before (like photosynthesis).

 

William Yeats said, “Education is not the filling of a pail, but the lighting of a fire.” and I have to remind myself of this daily as I cover topics that are foreign to their understanding.  I have been reminded that medicine heals but is only temporary.  We give them hope for now, but many times it does not transcend their future.  The idea of an education is something that can be temporary and in this culture, it can change a life forever. In my classroom in the states I had a sign that read, “He who opens a school door, closes a prison.” And I feel that even more, that is what is being done in the lives of the students who continue their education.  Exciting for me, the minds of these students have not been tapped very deep.  They may have been challenged, but they have not been questioned, and so as we do more than lecture, read and test from the schoolbooks, our hope is to set these kids up for a future where they will not be trapped where they feel they have few options.

Friday night I set up an outdoor projector against the building and showed the movie “Gifted Hands”.  I was hoping to give them a little inspiration as Ben Carson fought many of the same things they fight in their lives.  Their response was deeper than I expected as they enjoyed the academic side as well as the story line of the movie.  My hope goes beyond teaching a chemical process, organizing plants, or memorizing the structure of DNA.  My core wants students to see their potential and actually chase after it instead of just settling for what lies in front of them.  My prayer continues for these students as nothing is easy, especially those things that require great sacrifice.

“Success is determined not by whether or not you face obstacles, but by your reaction to them. And if you look at these obstacles as a containing fence, they become your excuse for failure. If you look at them as a hurdle, each one strengthens you for the next.”
Ben Carson, Gifted Hands: The Ben Carson Story

 

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The scientific method at its best!  Loving the thumb wars!

el ambiente

Now that I am teaching in Spanish… I am learning many new words – some useful and some that I may use in very special situations.  El Ambiente is the environment.  I watched a beautiful sunset the other night and wanted to share it… how often do you see the sun go down while a full moon is shining bright in the sky.  Because of the reflection of the sun, the moon isn’t quite as bright in this picture, but none the less, quite impressive.  The moon is all the way to the right in this panoramic view of the valley.

 

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Shopping in market with April.

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Science class with some MKs

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A house in an aldea.

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It’s the dry season so the making and baking of adobe is going strong!

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A view of Canilla

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The current construction

 

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Mornings in Canilla

Dust.  This time of year, it seems as if it’s a way of life here.  It seems to cover everything.  I had a flashlight on this morning as I awoke and it reminded me of a steady snowfall in Pennsylvania.  My windows are closed, I face the back of the house…. and still….. I cannot escape the dust!  I sat there and wished that each particle of dust I was inhaling was nourishment for our bodies.  But reality quickly settled in making me wonder if the dust I inhaled throughout the night was pure dirt or a mixture of horse, cow and pig droppings.

The next observation I had came as I left the door.  I realized how many things I see in the mornings and don’t think twice about.  I watched my neighbor walk her granddaughter to the corner and then part ways.  The girl left on her bike to town and the grandmother left with her bucket of corn to take to the grinder.  Because I leave earlier in the morning now, I pass children on the street on the way to school.  They are clean and dressed, their hair done perfectly and carrying backpacks of books.  I enjoy seeing these kids as they smile and giggle at the American who is pedaling by on her bike.  I am heading to school as well, and greet the slightly older children who left their homes before dark as well to arrive at the school for classes.  The grandmother took her corn to grind for the day’s tortillas.  How easily I could keep my eyes narrowed towards a few things and not notice this world around me.  The dust is something I could easily do without, but the smiles of my neighbors and the joy of kids going to school…. I am very grateful for.

There are also men riding their bikes to town, men working on building walls and chopping wood, women making tortillas and tending to little ones.  Some are walking towards town, some are walking from town, but they are all on the move.  The morning is a great time here in Canilla.  A reminder to me that we all are heading towards somewhere.

I glanced up from the road to see mountains surrounding this valley.  No sign of life.  No sign of homes or people.  No sign of civilization.  And yet, there is civilization all around.  There is progression forward and a hope for these people.  If I only looked out, I would see trees and dust and could miss the world happening around me.  I know we all easily do this as well.  We get into our routine and go from one place to the next.  Be encouraged to see the smiles on the faces of those around you…. or better yet, be the reason for the smile on the faces of those around you!

 

Values

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So many times we talk about the things that we take for granted.  I know I have taken so many things in my life for granted.  I have spent over 30 years of my life getting up early and heading to school.  It is just what I have done.  What has been expected of me, and my routine.  It has become so “normal” that most of the time I don’t think twice about it.  But I have been struck in the last months how easy education was for me, and I’m not talking about the in-class part.  The teacher that I am most impressed with at the school is Miguel.  From the moment we interviewed him and prayed through that decision, I could see that he was different.  After watching him for a month, his patience in the classroom astounds me.  Yesterday I was talking with him about his own schooling.  To receive the classes he needed to earn a degree, he left his village at 1:00 AM to walk to the nearest place to catch a bus going to Coban.  It was an 11 hour trip.  He arrived late, slept on a dirt floor in the house of someone that he had met and then studied for 12 hours the next day.  He did this for 5 years.  I wondered if I would have had the drive to do that, or if I would have found something easier. Most people settle for the easy route.  Those that we have must be motivated or they would not have reached this point.  And because they are motivated, I want to be able to give them steak instead of ground beef as their encouragement that they CAN accomplish this that is in front of them.

Many of our students have these same stories.  Although none of them travel 11 hours to school, we do have many that walk for hours to arrive at school.  Last week one of these students arrive at school with sweat pouring down his head.  I had assumed it was from his walk, but he pulled up his pants to show that a dog had attacked him on the way and he was bleeding. He had run most of the way to escape the dog.   Another student comes from a family of 11.  She worked for 2 years cleaning houses to earn enough money to study for a year ($500) and her family continues to work extra to sacrifice for her education.  She came to this strange town, not knowing anyone or having a place to stay because she wants an education.  She goes to school all day, attends the three hours of remediation afterwards, and then studies all night.  Only to get up the next day to repeat it all over again.  And she loves it!!!!

Each one of our students has a story like this, although you would never know by watching them in class.  They never complain, always greet you with a smile, and do not ask for any special privileges.  For me the encouragement comes by the dedication these students have.  Miguel patiently and lovingly provides remediation courses in the afternoons.  I was expecting the students to come begrudgingly or only when they really felt like they needed it.  But each day 80% of the students are there, hungry to learn.  (The other 20% have to work to pay for their schooling).

And so we continue on – challenging minds to think beyond what they see in front of them into the future.  This week I encourage you personally to look at how easily so many things are handed to us on a regular basis, without us even realizing that we are blessed.  Pray for these students as the mountain in front of them is endless and the challenges that they face are beyond what I would want in my life.  It is our hope for them to be able to embrace this hope in front of them and cause a ripple effect in the community.  Be blessed!

A New Day has Dawned

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Somewhere that I always feel in my element is in a classroom.  It doesn’t matter if it is a preschool classroom, seventh grade history, high school biology, or sitting in a desk.  School is somewhere familiar to me.  I can remember visiting my dad’s classroom at a young age and loving being at school.  Even before our school opened, it felt like a school and I could hear the noises of the school. The same holds true for school here.  I have had to reprogram my brain concerning the school because it is an open air school, it is in Spanish, and even more there are so many things that are different about scheduling and planning, etc.  Improvising has been the most important lesson I have had to adopt.

We are officially on the ground and running.  Beyond the language barrier, there are other contrasts that I have experienced.  I am starting off teaching ecology, which most students find to be slightly boring.  Rarely do they ask questions.  As I went over the rules of my class, two of my four rules were – When you have a question, ask.  And speak slowly so I can understand.  Two very fair rules.  And so when I ask if there are questions, the kids have questions.  That has helped bridge the language barrier (except when I do not understand).  Yesterday when I asked if there were questions, Everaldo asked, “When you say a word wrong in class.  Do you want us to correct you every time?”  Valid question.  I guess I need to work On my pronunciation.

One of our greatest challenges is convincing the students that they CAN do the work.  A mentality of not being able has been engrained in these students and so we remind them daily that they are able.  My icebreaker lesson on the first day of school was a right brain/ left brained test.  Not only were they excited to learn that their brain controls their strengths and weaknesses, but I could see light bulbs going off in their heads.  My point to them was that even though their strength may not be biology or math, if they focus and work they can achieve anything.  And I could see when I spoke, they were getting it.  This is where I think God is giving me grace with my words to be able to communicate.

I concluded with a speech used in Coach Carter that I have used often with my kids.  As they read and reflected upon this, it was the moment that I saw they begin to buy into being able to do something harder than what they thought they could accomplish .  And so we are ten days into a year of education, not only in their courses, but preparing them to be community leaders of character.
Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate.
Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure.
It is our light, not our darkness
That most frightens us.

We ask ourselves
Who am I to be brilliant, gorgeous, talented, fabulous?
Actually, who are you not to be?
You are a child of God.

Your playing small
Does not serve the world.
There’s nothing enlightened about shrinking
So that other people won’t feel insecure around you.

We are all meant to shine,
As children do.
We were born to make manifest
The glory of God that is within us.

It’s not just in some of us;
It’s in everyone.

And as we let our own light shine,
We unconsciously give other people permission to do the same.
As we’re liberated from our own fear,
Our presence automatically liberates others.

 

 

A warning that things were about to change

This was written last April and after meeting this couple, I am thoroughly convinced that it is not random that these people came to Canilla….  Read on only if you’re prepared for an amazing story….

PART 1 ( from Vickie Sutton, who serves in San Andres at the orphanage)

Tuesday we had the privilege to host a group of four people (and a baby) for the day for lunch and a tour of the home.  The interesting part is that these four people came from Spain to Guatemala to check out different ministries (more about that later) and among the four of them they represent four different countries.  One is from Spain, one from Guatemala, one from England and one from the United States.  They all know each other from their church in Spain.

The even more amazing part is how we even got in touch with them in the first place.  It’s a little bit of a long story, so bare with me here.  You know how sometimes your plans don’t go exactly how they were supposed to and you are inconvenienced?  Well, when that happens we just adjust (or get bent out of shape) and go on with life and don’t really know or see any reason for that inconvenience to have happened.  Well, about 2-1/2 weeks ago when I was coming back from a short visit to the States, my return was postponed by 24 hours due to a delayed flight that would cause me to miss my connecting flight, the last one of the day.  It caused some minor inconveniences both on the U.S. end and the Guatemala end, but the blessings that came from it are far more.  First, I got to spend another day with my daughter. Second, I got to help with another wedding detail that I had really wanted to help with but had run out of time.  Third, when I did end up flying back to Guatemala I got to fly first class!  The fourth involves my husband, Norman, on the Guatemala end.

By the time I got a hold of Norman to let him know I wasn’t coming back until the next day, he had already left the home to head to Guatemala City to pick me up at the airport.  He was in Quiche, an hour away from home, but that hour is a pretty rough road and it isn’t exactly a joy ride to navigate.  When I called him, he “just happened” to be with some other missionaries picking something up from them.  They told him they were hosting a couple for the night and invited him to stay.  So he stayed and met this nice couple.  He is Guatemalan and she is English and they have an 8 month old baby.  He is a Doctor and has been in residency in Spain.  He will be done in a year and a half.  They both have a heart for serving the Lord and for Guatemala.  So while they were in Guatemala visiting family they also have been visiting different ministries to see where God may lead them to serve when they return.  If my flight hadn’t been postponed, he wouldn’t have met them.

A couple weeks later we received a phone call from the wife saying that they had two men from their church in Spain here visiting and they wanted to come visit the home.  Once they got here and shared their heart, we told them that they needed to go to Canilla and meet the Fickers and learn about Adonai International Ministries.  Their time was limited but we zipped over there and had an awesome time listening to the vision God has given both the Fickers and this young couple.  Meeting this couple and their two friends and spending the day with them was such a blessing to us.  We enjoyed hearing how God is working in their lives.  And it is all because my flight was postponed by 24 hours.  God’s ways never cease to amaze me and they are definitely higher than mine!

Isaiah 55:9  “As the heavens are higher than the earth, so are my ways higher than your ways and my thoughts than your thoughts.”

PART 2 (written by John Epperly, a doctor from the group who w
has been here with us for this crazy month).
He Is Always Faithful!
Our waiting room outside one Indian village
Leslie and Armando(translator/pastor) seeing a patient

Shea and I continue to see that trying to build a hospital in a developing country is not for the faint of heart. This journey has already been filled with more challenges and surprises then we expected. These challenges have all come before we have even put a shovel in the ground. The amazing part is through these “roadblocks”, unexpected turns, and difficult questions, God gets to show up and be really big!

One of our more recent “road blocks” came in the form of a Guatemalan regulation requiring that any functioning hospital have a Guatemalan licensed physician on their medical staff. This was a bit of issue seeing as how our current planned medical staff are a long way from being Guatemalan citizens. The wonderful thing about this problem, is long before we even knew we had a problem, God was working on the hearts and minds of a licensed Guatemalan physician and his wife to show His glory in a magnificent solution.

For some time Dr Luis Aquino and his wife Naomi felt a call to return to Luis’s home country of Guatemala. Luis finished medical school, and even worked for a short time in Guatemala. An opportunity for better training came up in the form of residency in Spain. Luis is currently finishing up his 4th year of family medicine residency in Spain, and he and Naomi have both felt a strong burden to serve his people. Now, Luis is from one of the bigger cities in Guatemala, so one would think it would make logical since for him to desire to work in his home town. Thankfully, Luis felt that he wasn’t suppose to serve in the city, but was suppose to use his skill set in a more rural or remote area of Guatemala. The biggest question for Luis was where in rural Guatemala he should serve.

Fortunately, part of that question was answered for him over a year ago in a very vivid (I call God inspired) dream. He said it was unlike any dream he had ever had, but in it he saw a hospital in a very lush, pine forest mountain range, encircling a large valley. Now, unfortunately Guatemala is full of beautiful mountains, so this dream gave him no specific insight….at least not yet. If you fast forward to April 2013, Luis and Naomi took a vision trip to Guatemala to see if they might get a feel for what region in Guatemala God might have them serve.

After sometime of exploration had past, Luis really didn’t have any solid leads on hospitals where he felt he should work. It was in the city of Quiche that Luis and Naomi “happened” to run into a missionary friend of Duane and Leslie Fickers, by the name Norm. Norm actually lived several hours away, much closer to the Fickers, but just “happened” to be in Quiche at the same time. It was here that Luis told Norm his story and his desire to find a hospital in rural Guatemala. Norm of course emphatically told Luis about the Fickers plan for a hospital and about our groups desire to staff this hospital with our physicians.

At the time, Luis and Naomi were on a tight schedule and had to get back to Guatemala City fairly soon. Thankfully, Norm convinced them that they had to go to Canilla and talk with Duane’s son and daughter-in-law Aaron and Katie. He told them that Duane and Leslie where back in the USA for a short time but they really needed to talk with Aaron and Katie about the vision for the hospital in Canilla. After much discussion, Luis and Naomi finally acquiesced and headed on a 2-3 hour drive the opposite direction of there intended destination to see Canilla.

As Luis and Naomi approached Canilla, he looked up and saw a beautiful plush, pine forest mountain range encircling a small city located in a large valley. It was at that moment he knew this was the exact area God had showed him in his dream. Realizing this he wept, and Naomi along with him. They realized that God brought them to the exact location they were supposed to serve. They met with Aaron and Katie for a short period of time, but as Aaron recalls they really just wept for joy during most of their time together. They were both overwhelmed by the journey God had taken them on, and so thankful for His faithfulness to them.

Similar view to what Luiz saw while driving into Canilla!

This story came to life for us just last week as Luis and Naomi came to Canilla for the second time just to confirm their decision to work here. Shea and I, along with Duane and Leslie, were able to spend a lot of time talking, dreaming, and praying about the future of this hospital. After their trip here, Luis and Naomi felt God had completely confirmed their decision to work in Canilla, and plan on starting here in January of 2015. Praise God!

What an amazing answer to prayer! God is always faithful. He is even faithful to take care of our needs and problems before we even realize they exist. As a typical North American I love to plan, strategize, and worry myself into a frenzy. I often feel that if I can just work harder, think harder, or sleep less all of my problems will be solved. This story is just another reminder to me that more then anything I have to fall back into the arms of my Lord and wait on Him to solve my problems, and answer my prayers. What a peace this gives me. Matthew 6:25-34 goes into great detail about why we shouldn’t worry. Jesus says he even takes care of the needs of the birds, and how much more valuable are we to Him. In Philippians 4:6-7 Paul says: Do not be anxious about anything, but in everything, by prayer and petition, with thanksgiving, present your requests to God. And the peace of God, which transcends all understanding, will guard your hearts and your minds in Christ Jesus! 

Remember this as you go forward this week. Working hard is of tremendous importance, but we have to realize that our strength and peace come only in the Lord.

Piece by Piece

This morning I watched an older man filling a sack from his wheelbarrow along the canal.  As I approached him I thought he was collecting firewood, but in reality, it was dried cow patties.  He asked how I was doing and what I was doing there, and I had a short conversation with him.  As I walked away I pondered his morning.  He was collecting the droppings of cows that had dried, putting them in a sack, and then carrying them on his back to his house more than a mile away, up a steep revine.  Prior to my encounter with this man, another man approached me and after the usual greeting asked if I liked it in Canilla.  Although I am not new to the area, I am assumed to be new because I am white and look like the rest of the new folks around here with the school.  There is a sort of energy that is present when townies talk about the school.  They are encouraged by the hope and possibilities that are coming….. And I think to myself, if they only really knew where this was going.  The vision keeps growing.  I have not had the time to sit down and update everything to keep you in the loop, yet I feel like it is extremely important.

One of the things that I am most excited about is the people that God is assembling here.  the last six weeks we had complete chaos and craziness as people were coming and going, some for the first time and some long time friends.  All in all, it was good to all be one the same page and unified.  Here is definitely something that we can’t deny God’s hand is in, on and around all of this….  Two stories from you.  One written last April….and the next two from two of this pieces of the puzzle….. Stay tuned for the latest and greatest…..

Odds and Ends

January was a month of change where we were unsure of where all the sticks would fall, but we have come through on the other side…. And continue to gather confirmation of the path we are on.  Here is what we have been up to….

School news-  Monday we will begin classes for four different schools.  To me that is an explosion of the original idea, but as we walked the path and weighed options, we know that we did not want to just create a dead end for those students who have potential to study further.  And so we are opening two different nursing schools, one for auxiliary nursing and one for professional nursing.  We also are opening a bachillerato de biologia which basically is a pre med  program focusing on biology.  These students will be able to go onto medical or technical school.  The last school is an English school where we will be teaching, children, young adults and adults.  This school will also eqip those in our area for others jobs where knowing English is beneficial.

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It is always encouraging when we have a random find in the bodega that greatly benefits someone.  A few months ago, someone donated some hearing aids that greatly have changed lives down here.  See the smiles on these faces.

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A week ago we had 41 plates at our table.  Between teams, visiting doctors, and those that have made their home here…. We are becoming a formidable force.  Recently a Guatemalan doctor and his wife were here with a confirmation story for us all.  Both of them had hearts of gold to serve these people and it was seen from early on.  We continue to host people and rotate doctors through, trusting that God makes his way known in the midst of the chaos at times.