Thursday, May 13, 2010

silence


There's been a lot of silence lately, inside of me. A bit bewildering at the beginning. Then I knew that it's a time of waiting. It's time to trust. It's time to keep dreaming about everything God is getting ready to do.

There is a light inside each of us that only God can see. That light is ON!

Doesn't matter if others don't notice, or feel the drops of rain on your shoulder..

God keeps sending rain to Spain. We don't know what to do with so much! Today it got cold and we had snow in Burgos!

It's started to rain on some young girls in our church. It's starting to rain inside!

May we all be ready for the downpour!

Friday, March 19, 2010

What to bring to Spain...


I remember when we first came, we must have thought we were coming to a backward country. I bought my Corelle dishes because they don't occupy lots of space, and I brought pots and pans. My husband came with his toolbox. I left my children's nice clothes back in the States, because I didn't want them to look like they came from a wealthy family. One of my first thoughts when I got here was, "Oh, my! How nicely Spanish children dress!" My kids looked so shabby...

Oh, my, we paid excesss baggage alright, and that was back when we could travel with plenty of heavy trunks. Today this would be foolish. We have big stores like Walmart with all you need at good prices. Carrefour is big here. And the trend towards big "hiper markets" as we call them just grows, so there are a lot of competing stores.


In those days I had to bring Vanilla, and all the spices in the world. Spices were looked upon as unhealthy and suspicious. Now life have changed, and you can find just about everything you need. But bring Maple flavoring, chili powder, celery seed, Chesapeake Bay seasoning... but little else. Those four you won't find here. Oh, if you prefer a pumpkin pie spice mix bring some, too. Nor will you find cream of tartar for frosting. You won't find corn syrup either, but you can forget about it! I have a small bottle sitting in my pantry since 2004. You end up baking less extravagantly because nice cookies are so accesible and inexpensive. Fruit is so wholesome and inexpensive, you should make less desserts, and get into the Mediterranean Diet with thankfulness.

Each time we returned to Spain from the US after a three-month stay, I'd buy little gifts for everyone in our church from the Dollar Stores, and make everyone so happy. Now we have those stores coming out of our ears in Spain, and it's getting harder and harder to come up with something that is not found here. Honey spoons are not seen in those stores -yet. Little paring knives are a good thing to bring, too. Bring cup and spoon measures. Here people use the metric system and weigh ingredients.

As for clothes... People here like be be trendy, and there is nothing more pathetic to them than a badly dressed American! Image is somewhat important. I found out over long years that it is best to have fewer items of clothing than it is to have tons. Those few outfits should be nice. But not "fancy". Do you get me? Thank goodness, over the years people are dressing alike all over the planet, which makes this simpler. There are no second hand stores like in the US, though, so don't expect to find ANY.

Well, there is an option or two for second hand furniture, and clothes, if you really insist... There are a couple of Christian ministries that run this unusual business in most cities to support their work with drug addicts and people living on the margins of society. They are two big ones, Remar and Reto. I prefer to look for sales at IKEA for things for the house. Off season sales for clothes is my hope and desire, and I have discovered the Lord knows and honors my needs, and loves to surprise me with super bargains! I have my fun with Him. My girls think it's unfair how the Lord provides for me, ha ha.

Of course, when you get here you will miss so many things, and wish you'd brought much more.
One thing that is not very available and is expensive is anything that has to do with hobbies... No Hobby Stores. There are Art Stores, but high scale. If I think of more things I'll get back to this...

I'm sitting here and thinking... what do I ask folks to bring me from the States when they come to visit? Big bottles of painkillers, since here each pill is expensive. You don't go to the Doctor for a prescription for every headache! I now have less migraines, once I figured out what my underlying problem was. I am severely lactose-intolerant, and lactose is not yet produced here. What a bummer! I am dead if I didn't have a cousin supporting my "habit", ha ha. Buying vitamins online is an option that I resort to, but the mailing costs make it expensive, too. But Vitamins here are SO expensive. I use "Puritan's Pride" online service, if you needed the information... I ask around and we all share the mailing cost, which helps. I should go into business...

Three years ago, right after my skin cancer surgery (reconstruction of lower eyelid!) I went to Italy to visit my sister and her family, and everything I took along was in the car as we went to see the Ruins in Rome. Everything was stolen from the car. I arrived to their home with only what I was wearing and carrying in my bag! Thank God Italy has lactose pills! What's the matter with Spain? Anyway, I enjoyed the best icecream in the world... the Italian!

So, don't forget the Maple Flavoring!

My goodness, blogging is an uphill exercise!


I've been busier than usual these weeks going 2 hours a day to physiotherapy sessions and it's going to add up to a total of 8 weeks when I'm finally finished. A broken wrist on December 20 and a hapless cast that kept me miserable got me into this.

Maybe I should tell you why I am happy about it all. I have a contract to work as a native American language teacher. For years I have only been working for 10 hours a week, somewhat filling 3 afternoons. As soon as I had my contract I went to the Public Health Services for a Health Card, as they are called here. With this I have free medical coverage. They asked me if there were any family members at home that still weren't covered by the State Health System, and I replied that yes, my husband and our youngest daughter. I gave them their names, and voilá... the three of us have been covered ever since in exchange for my work contract. We are in the System!

Eventually we discontinued our private insurance coverage, saving our Mission Board a pretty penny. Now we go to our village doctor for all our care, and he will send us to specialist care if neccessary. We now get amazing discounts on prescription medicine. We used to be the pharmacist's favorite customers. Medical care doesn't cover dental costs, though.

I've had surgery and hospitalization- at no cost. What a wonderful country!

There is an underside, though. The system is bogged down with waiting lines, and operations usually have to wait a little longer than you'd like. The way to cut into that is to go to the Emergency Care, and they will attend to your needs as if by magic. But then, if we'd all do that, the system would hurt even more...

The fact is that I have had good care, but when I'd go in for an examination and control, I complained but wasn't taken seriously. They were in a hurry to see all the patients lined up outside. Oh, my. When the cast came off it was a mess I won't get into now, but I have learned that if there ever is a next time, I will yell and scream to have the cast removed for a check! I didn't complain loud enough, that's just the way I am...

So the now dismayed orthopedist ordered physiotherapy treatment, labelled with the word "With Preference", which means Urgent. Except the system is so bogged down that the date to see a Doctor there is March 25, coming up yet... and I would have been in real trouble, because I don't have a private insurance for complications like this. It was a hard time, and I didn't realize how bad it was. But what happened? Being off work for 2 months, I soon had a visit with the Language School's medical insurance office, and they got me working with their physiotherapy service right away. At no charge! I've done six weeks and need the last two weeks they can offer me. The State reimburses this private company for getting me back to work and shortening the long lists in the State System.

A friend in the church had to wait for months for her turn for something very similar, and then ended up going every day for 1 hour, a total of 2 weeks. I will have had 80 hours of special care when I get done in 2 or 3 weeks, since we'll have Easter holidays before I'm done. My wrist has improved greatly and now they want the last bit to put me in perfect shape... I'm not so hopeful, but am so glad to be on the road to recovery!

See why I'm happy? I'm not paying a penny, only the gas to get there and parking fees.
I love the Spanish system and will not complain like many do. They don't know what a privilege they have here! Do you see why I also say, "Go, Obama, go!"?

Friday, March 5, 2010


I've been lazy or busy or invovled in other things, but I want to keep writing about coming to Spain with a touch of realism.

My first word is don't come unless God has called you. My second word is come to experience love.

Leave your expectations in a labelled box in your family basement. Leave your opinions in a ziplog bag, whatever they're called. Especially leave your idealized love of country and your flag behind. The culture you come from will be accepted here to the extent in which you accept the culture here.

If you come to love, decide in your heart and mind that it will be magnified, for it is God's love that called you to Spain to love the people and to represent His love, and then your own human heart will find much to enjoy and learn from here.

So come expecting to love this country. To love the people. To love their rich heritage and history. To love to become fascinated endlessly with its sights and sounds. To absolutely love its food. To love the beauty of everything in its simplest form.

Read and study about its history, its art, its treasures. I read James Michener's "Iberia". But nothing will prepare you for the real thing. My mouth gaped open for three whole years as we took in with our eyes and ears the richness of what Spain has to offer. My mouth still doesn't close shut... after 29 years I can tell it never will.

The big picture you find in books or online is fabulous, but the tiny details are even more impressive. One of my hobbies is to drive into forgotten villages to discover the treasures that are not in the tourist books. There's not a town that will disappoint the hunter, the photographer.

We are all born to experience love. If people here sense that you love their country, their food, their language, their culture, their minds and hearts will open and warm to you. Love shows, and it's not just a message, it's the real thing that touches lives, opening doors.

Comparisons are deadly. Difficulties to adjust must be faced with humor. Culture shock is real. Ask for help and don't despair. Ask questions, how things are done, what people think. Be outspoken, but in a way that will cause others to chuckle and want to give you a helping hand.
Keep criticism quiet. Keep a thankful heart and cultivate a cheerful disposition. You'll need it!

I want to keep writing about many topics: what clothes to bring; what spices to bring along; what cooking is like here; what housecleaning here is all about; what people spend their money on; what people here earn; what job opportunities are open for foreign missionaries without a work permit; what housing costs are; what drivng licenses cost; what it costs to eat out; cost of living; schooling for children; university possibilities; what the weather is like; and whatever else I can think of, and if someone has questions, that would even be better yet!

Saturday, February 20, 2010

Federaci�n de Entidades Religiosas Evang�licas de Espa�a - FEREDE

Federaci�n de Entidades Religiosas Evang�licas de Espa�a - FEREDE

http://www.ferede.org/general.php?pag=vernoticia&cod=1854

Federaci�n de Entidades Religiosas Evang�licas de Espa�a - FEREDE

Otra acción fue la creación de una alianza, entre JCUM de la República Dominicana y la ONG Amemos, que dirige el pastor Enrique Montenegro, de España, y el Dr. Abel Vallejos, de Portugal, y se formó allí una alianza entre tres o cuatro organizaciones, bajo el lema de "Operación Rescate"… Eso es interesante de destacar también… algo que observamos, que en esas circunstancias no hay competencia entre las organizaciones e iglesias… Todos ponemos el nombre de Cristo delante y trabajamos para la misma causa, para ayudar a la gente, de todo corazón…, se comparten recursos… Federaci�n de Entidades Religiosas Evang�licas de Espa�a - FEREDE


A missionary friend inSpain, Alfonso Cherene, working with Youth with a Mission, was interviewed after returning from Dominican Republic and Haiti, where he was caught during the earthquake, and where he was priviledged to assist with the YWAM teams there. In the article, the following caught my eye and pierced my heart yesterday:

" Another thing that took place was the founding of an alliance between three or four oraganizations ... (that he mentions...) under the Theme: Rescue Operation. This is also very interesting to highlight, and that is that under circumstances like those, there is no competitiveness between organizations and churches... Everyone put Christ's name in front of them and we all worked for the same cause, to help the people, with our whole hearts... and sharing resources..."

My heart broke because God's heart is broken, too, because of the competitveness among His children. Why do we have to wait to see this in extreme disaster areas? The world here where I live is agonizing in need of help from heaven, and the churches are bickering over who is the greatest, the first, the best...

The world we live in is broken, folks, and the church is broken, too! May God have mercy on the world and the church! May the church be healed so the world may be healed!

May every spirit of division and competitiveness be broken as we seek to honor God and seek His heart! May we learn to honor and love each other, for we are the body of Christ!

Thanks, Alfonso, for your words!

Monday, February 15, 2010