Another happy part of their visit was that they brought 2 bags with
them that I packed before I left! I only brought 2 suitcases when I
first arrived and it sure didn't seem like much when I unpacked them in
my apartment. I am thankful to have more clothes and shoes and
toiletries that are expensive to buy here. And my mom threw in some
goodies like a can of pumpkin and Hershey's cocoa! It's the little
things that make it feel like home, right?
The following Friday I participated in a large event with a
ministry here called The Potter's House, or Casa del Alfarero. My good
friend Berta works there and invited me to participate.Their office is
right next to the city dump here, which is about the size of 12 football
fields, and hundreds of people sift through the trash to find items to
sell and to recycle, making about $2 per day. The goal of their programs is to remind the people
that they are not trash, they are God's treasures, and to holistically
help them towards a better future. This was one of 2 big events they are
having during the Christmas season and took about 3 months of planning
and donations. I arrived at 7:30am and was promptly placed in
the back of a pick up truck and driven into the dump. I had visited
nearby before, but Potter's House is one of few organizations granted
permission to enter. We were dropped off in the canyon-like pit next to
stacks and stacks of old cars and a huge mound of presidential campaign
signs. Ironic how important those were just a month ago, and now they
lie there in a torn-up heap. The organization had set up hundreds of folding chairs, a make-shift stage, and an area of tables for food.
My first task was to help unload 1200 bags of 'vivires', or food staples, from vans and pick ups. They were wrapped in brightly colored red and green bags and tied with string. Inside were beans, rice, sugar, etc. Next we counted and organized the snack for the day - a sandwich, pastry, and juicebox. There were just under 100 volunteers; I believe I was the only norteamericana. Soon the workers began to come and sit in the plastic chairs as the CDA staff ran around finishing the details. A preacher from a nearby church gave the message for the day - like I said, that they are treasures in God's eyes, not trash, and that he loves them no matter where they are. As I counted sandwiches, I wondered when the last time was that many of them had heard that message. He reminded them of the real meaning of Christmas, that we have a savior that came to earth to die for all of us, before we were even born. Afterwards he invited them to the front to pray. Many came forward and many cried as the CDA staff surrounded them. It was our turn next. The workers made two lines with the help of the staff and we handed each person a snack and a bag of goods, saying "Dios te bendiga y feliz navidad" - God bless you and merry Christmas. And they hurried over the hill back to their jobs - many afraid to miss an hour of work because time is money in the dump as it is everywhere else. When all was said and done, over 1100 people were served that day, just under the number that they had prepared for. I'm grateful to the Lord for His provisions.
I stayed afterwards for lunch with my friend and her co-workers. It was a blessing to listen to them discuss the fruit of their labor and how each one was impacted differently by the events of the day, whether in front or behind the scenes. For me, it was such a reminder of how we are called to love our neighbor and of the hope that comes only through Christ. Without CDA, those families wouldn't have that bag of food. They wouldn't have been reminded that God loves them and that the people of CDA do too. And they certainly wouldn't have heard the message that they are valued in the eyes of Christ, even if often they are not in the eyes of the world. I pray that you and I remember, in the Christmas season and beyond, that "God demonstrates his own love for us in this: While we were still sinners, Christ died for us"(Romans 5:8). All of us. That's the message of the season, that kind of love. And I pray that we all take the time to pass it on.
Cristo ha venido! Christ has come!
John 13:34-35
“A new command I give you: Love one another. As I have loved you, so you must love one another. By this everyone will know that you are my disciples, if you love one another.”
(Photos compliments of Casa del Alfarero)
What an amazing post! I know these people are having as big of an impact on you as you are on them. Such a gift to each other over this Christmas! I hope you feel loved and welcomed and never lonely this Christmas season. :)
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