Saturday, August 12, 2006

and...the puppets didn't smell!


Yesterday, a missions team from Santiago, Chile arrived to work with us here in Cuzco. Today was a busy, busy day. In the morning, after breakfast and a time of sharing our thoughts about the devotional that we are doing, we went to a plaza in Wanchaq (which is the district of Cuzco in which I live). We set up a puppet house, and walked around inviting kids to come sing and dance with us and watch a puppet show. And we did all of that! Lots of singing and dancing and puppets.

It's neat to come to a place like this and offer something for kids. These kids aren't here because it's a fun place to be. They're here because their parents are vendors in the plaza and they have to be here all day. A lot of these kids are put to work too, walking around the plaza trying to sell whatever it is their parents are selling in their booths. So, to have something fun, specifically for children, here is a rarity. And it's nice that we can give these kids some time to actually be kids. But it hurts a little that we can only offer them a little bit of childhood for only a couple hours. They are cute kids, and they have to grow up much faster than kids should have to grow up.

It was also really cool to watch the parents that watched from a distance. There really isn't much for children here. And it's my guess that the parents of these kids are grateful that someone will provide a place where their kids can smile and laugh and play together. It was really awesome to see these moms' and dads' faces just light up while they watched their children have fun. And what's more, as they watched these complete strangers loving their children the way that Christ loves their children. I wonder how often they get to see that...other people; strangers, caring about their kids. That is something that speaks so loud.

3 Comments:

Blogger Trento said...

They didn't smell!!! Not even the black girl with braids?!!!

12:49 AM  
Blogger Charissa said...

Oh, my gosh! You are in Cusco with my friend Ricardo Olivares! He didn't go by Ricky when I knew him. I stumbled across your blog through Sarah's. I was a missionary kid in Chile and Sarah is like a cousin to me. Anyway, I knew that Ricky and Tracie had an intern for a few months. I'm so glad you are blogging about your experience. Your airport story almost made me cry! You know, you need to encourage them to start blogging. It would be a great way to spread the word about what they are doing and might help them to raise support. Anyway, I just wanted to post something real quick to let you know that you have a reader you didn't know about. I will check back every so often and will be praying for you.

In Christ,

Charissa

3:15 PM  
Blogger Kevin Morrison said...

Sometimes we don't act because we think simple won't cut it. So not true.

9:19 AM  

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