Hey Everyone!
I'm finally back from my trip, and what a trip it was. I've had so many great experiences in the short time that I was away. I will try to recap as much as possible, but that will be extremely challenging to say the least.
First I would like to thank you ALL for the love, encouragement, support, and especially prayers. The week was filled with many ups and the occasional downs. [thankfully more ups] I have had so many amazing experiences this week, but I would love to share my main highs of the week, and hopefully give you at least an incling of what I have experienced.
My first day at the village, I forgot all of my Spanish, but as the day went on, I came to find how patient the kids who I hung out with were. By the end of the day, I had learned more Spanish then in all of my Spanish classes combined. The really touching moment came when I went to one of the houses that we were building at. My new buddy Jordan and I offered to paint the girls nails, and they told their grandma in a very excited way. A few minutes later the grandma brought out the only two chairs they had and a small table so Jordan and I could paint the girls nails. It reminded me of the story when Jesus' feet were washed with priceless perfume.. the chairs were given to us by a family with very little, to us with so much.
Another moving experience happened on Sunday night. We had a bunch of people from Dainel and Millie's church over for supper and a time of worship. After supper we went to the upstairs of the Mission house and sang. It would work out in a way of a verse being sung in English, then the other in Spanish. It was beautiful to say the very least. A group if people from different walks of life, different cultures, and different languages.. all worshiping God in the same room.
"All the nations will be gathered before him"- Matthew 25:32
The orphanage is what I would consider a home away from home. I met a girl there that has dramatically impacted my life. Her name is Hannah, and she had a disability called brittle bone disease. She learned to speak three languages by the age of 6 just by listening to conversations. I visited Love the Child Orphanage on 2 occasions. The first time I did talk to her to much, but the next visit, I spent about an our painting, then the next 2-3 talking to her non-stop. What impacted me so much about her is how much joy she is filled with for as much as God has put on her plate. Her mom gave up her and her brother to the Orphanage to give them the proper care for their disability. Still she never complained about the discomfort

t of the disease, or the fact of living at the orphanage. Instead she talked of places she wanted to go to like Disney World, and her love of Nate Ellens (a guy on the trip). I can honestly say that I love her like a sister, and if I had the chance I would bring her to Disney World in a heart beat. I cried when I had to tell her goodbye, as we gave each other Eskimo kisses, and many many hugs and snuggles. Goodbye would have been such a harsh word to say, so "I'll see you next year" was the best thing I could think of. Even if I don't go with the Moline Team next year, I will most defiantly keep my promise and see her again.
I know that many of you reading this, read that my grandma was very sick on Wednesday, and what a difficult plummet to a great week it was. Being the warrior she is, she pulled through and recovered enough to go home with us on Thursday morning.
I've learned so much more about everyone this week then ever before, especially my family. My grandma's strength, my Uncle's composure and caring spirit, and also Elise's attentiveness to my on-going questions with my severe culture shock, and scheduling of the trip. Thanks!
I know that I have taken a little bit of everyone from this trip, and I'm eternally gratefully for all that everyone has done for me to make this trip a great experience to have. I have made it a goal to make this a "vision trip" instead of a mission trip, and to do as much as I can for the people around me, and to show the same kindness and selflessness as the people from Guatemala showed me.
"Act Justly, Love Mercy, and Walk Humbly with God"
~Rachael Smith