activites during december

I went with sisters to Catarina. About an 1hr and half north of SJdS. Because of its elevated position, it's a little cooler than San Juan del Sur. The sisters I went with were actually cold there. The climate reminded me of a lovely sunny day back home. It was perfect. It is famous for having an observation point overlooking the Apoyo Lagoon. Due to its rich soil, plant growing nurseries are everywhere along the road that lead to the observation point. It also has lots of little craft stalls along the way.

You can take a track down to the Lagoon and swim in it as well. The sisters are from left, Abigail, Blanquita, Gloria and Glorianita (sorry its not clear, dang camera startin to play up)

coffee in Catarina....so far from what i've seen here, there's no 'how do u like ur coffee' it'll cum to u black with tons of sugar, so you have to tell them before they make it.

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Ka kite Paul & MC who went home during December. From the moment they met me in Costa Rica to when they went home, they were a blessing & made my transition into life here so much easier. I am so thankful for all their loving assistance. They were real troopers here. They are missed by all, in the cong & in the territory. 

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Kia ora Tusa's. They came knocking on my door Friday nite, 27th Dec, the day they arrived.

 they are doing great with their Spanish and speaking to people, haha they have no choice really

James has put them to work in the group. I love having them here.

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Witnessing in El Pochote, Sunset at Playa el Coco and Tortugas (turtles). El Pochote is South of SJdS along the coast towards the Border of Costa Rica. About an 1hr from SJdS. It's territory that hasn't been done in a long time. As it is close to the Border of Costa Rica there is a military zone check of all vehicles.

 

We were stopped going both ways. Going thru, the guard checked Micah's (driver) passport and his wife's passport, then came to look briefly thru the back of the jeep where 3 of us were sitting, then we were aloud to pass. On our return, was a different guard. After he checked the passports, everyone was asked to get out of the jeep. He searched the front, then came to the back where I held the door open for him while he searched. There was literature on the seats and after searching my bag he asked if we were Jehovah's Witnesses. I said yes, we all were. He smiled, said we could get back in jeep and go. Micah gave him a brochure and one for his colleague.

The ministry was great as I've come to expect, lots of literature placed and bible studies started. Sad thing is I wonder if we'll get back there while I'm still here. hope so.

 yay lunch time.

Micha & his wife Hazel and their jeep. I spend abit of time in this jeep.

The ranges in the distance are Costa Rica. No one out fishing at this time of the day. Just us.

We had planned to visit this evening a refuge for turtles (for you Saffron, the Spanish word for turtles is tortugas) as we were in the area. Micah has a bible student who works at the refuge and he was going to take us. The tour wasn't until 7ish. After lunch we went to another area to preach slowly making our way closer to Playa La Flor where the turtles would be. By 5pmish we headed to Playa El Coco to see the sunset.

Micah went for a swim.

By 6ish it was time to pick up Micah's student and go to see las tortugas.

The Refugio de Vida Silvestre La Flor is better know for its influx of Olive Ridley Turtles during the montsh of July thru to December. The beach is beautiful and its petrolled by Military Guards to protect the habitat and the turtles. Nicaragua has one of the biggest Olive Ridley Turtle populations, but they are threatened by human interference who rob the nests.

 the sacks contain eggs. when they hatch las tortuguitas (baby turtles) are put into the baskets to be carried to the beach where they will head for the sea...

 no bright lights allowed

we saw many come in from the sea, lays their eggs and return to the sea. We were permitted to take photos only from the back if using a flash.

A lovely end to the day and the year. 

I was moved by the experience., I now have a soft spot for tortugas.

how did i come to be here?

maybe some are wondering: how did i become involved with the Spanish language and come to be in Nicaragua? 

or maybe not. . . .
 here's the story. 

From 1997 - 2003, I was living in Rotorua with my family. During this time, a brother began to associate with the congregation. He was from Chile. His name is Francisco. He spoke no English, but he was learning. As with most that come from overseas, his plan was to work and eventually bring his family to NZ. Wanting to communicate with our brother, a number of brothers and sisters began to learn some Spanish and so my interest in the language began. I brought a little Spanish phrase book to help me learn some simple sentences. Francisco was great, he would help us with Spanish and we'd help him with English. There was no Spanish group in NZ at that time.

In 2003, I moved to Hamilton. Here I came into more contact with native Spanish speakers in the cafe's and restaurants. I enjoyed practicing my half pai Spanish on them. Also in my congregation there was a brother who was learning Spanish. He'd get Spanish lesson CD's from the library and let me borrow them, I picked up a Spanish dictionary from the op shop. I enjoyed learning on my own. In 2005 Francisco told me there was talk of a spanish group starting in Auckland. He also told me of a planned public talk that was going to be given in Te Aroha which wasn't too far from Hamilton and he encouraged me to go. I wanted to go, but I didn't. I was excited at the news of a Spanish group starting in Auckland, I thought to myself, 'I'd really like to be in the Spanish group'.

By the end of 2005 I had moved to Australia. I took my Spanish literature with me. I was living in Brisbane. In my new congregation one of the elders was from Spain and there was also a sister and her son in the cong from Chile. These 3 encourage me and helped me with Spanish. I was given another Spanish dictionary from a sister in my cong as she knew I was learning and she had no use for it. The congregation I was in sponsored the Cambodian and Swahili groups at the time. A close friend of mine in my cong was from Tanzania and she was in the Swahili group. I would go witnessing with her. The people that spoke Swahili were friendly, humble, hospitable and they enjoyed learning from the Bible, so I started to learn the language and attend their meetings. Maybe if I'd stayed in Brisbane I would be in a land that speaks Swahili today.  But because I couldn't commit to the group I stopped going to their meetings and continued to learn Spanish while attending the English cong. At the beginning of 2009, I returned to live in Auckland with 2 goals, first, to help my son (Pernell) come into the truth and second, to join the Spanish group.

The Spanish group in Auckland was well and truly established. Fortunately, I was living in the territory of the congregation that sponsored the Spanish group. I was content to attend the English meetings and at the same time get to know the brothers and sisters that were in the Spanish group. You'd think with all the help I'd had and my books that my Spanish skills would be ok at this stage, but, I was still very much a beginners. Then a cool thing happened at the beginning of 2010. An announcement was made from the platform, inviting persons from the congregation who would like to, to attend a meeting to register their interest in joining and helping the Spanish group. I attended. We were informed of what would be involved. We were encouraged to consider it prayerfully and to discuss it with our families and to let them know of our decision. By now Pernell was progressing very well in the truth, although he was not yet baptized. If I committed to the Spanish group, it would mean he would spend parts of the meeting in English on his own. He assured me he would be fine. We were still using the same hall, at the same times, I would join the group only for the Book Study and Watchtower and the rest of the meetings would be in English with him. I also felt that this would be good for him to gradually start to stand on his own. I let the brothers know I'd love to be a part of the group. Later, I was informed that I'd been accepted into the group. I started attending their meetings in March 2010. On June 12th, 2010 Pernell was baptized.

A language class was held in Spanish for the group. This was great and helped immensely to prepare us for the ministry in the Spanish territory. Even though I found the meetings and ministry challenging and frustrating, I enjoyed them. The goal for our group was to become a cong, I loved working with the group toward that goal. There was always talk in the group about going to serve in a Spanish speaking country where the need is great if you could. I wanted to do it to improve my Spanish as this was an ongoing goal. I watched a DVD with Pernell about serving in Bolivia. I asked him if he'd like to go. He said yes, this became our new goal. We started saving. We decided we'd go near the end of 2011. Things were ticking along nicely. Pernell was doing great. He'd been auxillory pioneering then began regular pioneering, working along with the other pio's in the cong. One of them was Davina. Before long they were great friends. Davina is a gentle lovely person that I'd liked from the first time I met her which was even before Pernell met her. They were married July 6, 2012. Bolivia didn't eventuate, but I was happy I have my daughter-in-law. Also about this time, Paul & MC Hunter had become part of the Spanish group and they were planning to go to Nicaragua. While out in field with MC one day she invited me to come visit them while they're in Nicaragua. I appreciated the invite, but I really didn't think I could do it by myself, however that got me thinking about it at least. During 2013 the CO's visits to the congs included the DVD presentation about the translation work being done and the great needs in many parts of the world. I decided I'd do it and Nicaragua is where I'd go. I booked my ticket in June. It was also announced in June that the Spanish group would become a congregation in September. In November 2013 I was on my way to Nicaragua. That's how I became involved with the Spanish language and how I came to be here.

What have I learnt from this experience?

GOALS - have them. If you feel you'd like to do something, tell yourself; 'this can be my goal' Talk to Jehovah about it and how you feel about it, then he can work with you to reach your goals. I'm still working on the goal to improve my Spanish.

NEVER UNDERESTIMATE THE EFFECT YOU CAN HAVE ON OTHERS - Our brotherhood is a beautiful provision. I've enjoyed this whole experience, because of those that I've met along the way. Those who've influence me to do Jehovah's will more fully are especially loved and appreciated. Thank you to everyone associated with the Auckland Spanish Group and now Congregation. I especially appreciate the patience and kindness of the group and the hard work put in by those like me who were just learning. Thank you my kids. Yous always make me happy and give me courage. Thank you my whanau, Your ongoing love and support spur me on. Thank you all so much xx

help in field from brothers & sisters from Rivas cong

once again we caught the bus to take us to our territory. today we went south of San Juan del Sur towards Costa Rica also today some from the cong in Rivas were coming out to work along with us, they would meet us at the territory. The bus ride was about 45mins. Some got off at one spot and the others stayed on the bus to end of territory. we worked towards one another



in some areas the houses are close together, at other times there is quite a distance to next house.. . as usual the people are very receptive with bible discussions had at every home.

This family are in my cong hea. Carlos, Sara and their son Diego Caleb. He was very good. didn't complain about all the walking, actually he was having a great time.

We started off walking on a dirt road, but eventually it would become a track in places.

then we came to a river. the brothers were looking for a way to get across, eventually they came up with the solution, take off yours shoes and walk across . . . .



















this river kept appearing. we crossed it 5 times. that was 5 times of taking off shoes, walking across, drying feet (fortunately i had tissues) putting shoes back on, and preaching to the people we met in between river crossings.

what child wouldn't enjoy this kind of morning. Although he didn't get his feet wet, his dad carried him across.

                        then our brothers from Rivas arrive.. .

26 of them came i was told. it was really great meeting them. our group was split up so that we all worked with someone from Rivas.

During the morning, we met this little guy (sooo cute) and his mum. we had a nice bible discussion with his mum, she happily took the literature.
i would love to visit her again, but i have no idea by now where we are. and i'd have to catch the bus which is no problem, but i have been advised not to do anything by myself. return visits out this far are not normally done buy the cong. . . Most don't own cars in the cong, as far as i know only two brothers own a vehicle hea. everyone else get around by bike or taxi or walk or bus.

Hopefully we get to do this territory again and talk to this little guy and his mum.











by 3pm it was time for the brothers from Rivas to leave us.  the brother and his wife on the white jeep offered for me to go home with them rather than catch the bus. yay . .

Days like this make me really enjoy being here.

to Rivas for witnessing with the english group

    the english group go to Rivas on Tuesdays to do english territory. it is 26km from San Juan del Sur. I went along this wk. we caught the bus at 8am. Another witness couple were already on the bus, Abigail & Dale from the States. others will travel over by car.

 along the way the bus stops to pick up people going to work, children going to school and anyone else needing to be somewhere. it didn't take long before the bus was full jam packed and it still kept stopping to pick up people. this ladies bag was in my face, well . . . not quite but just about.
I placed some mags with the man in front of me. I just tapped him on the shoulder and passed the mags over to him, he took them and started reading them. he didn't even turn around.

 There is a wind farm along the border of Lake Nicaragua.. The company I worked for in NZ built 3 wind farms in NZ so I was interested in seeing the wind farm here.

when we arrived in Rivas we made our way to the local park for the group. we were there by 9.15am.

Group foto before we headed out although not everyone is in it and it includes a couple just joining us for the morning who are in a spanish cong in Rivas.

During the morning i wanted to go to the ladies. MC told me the best place to go is at the bakery, but you have to buy something before you can use their toilet. It was the cheapest option, as other places have a set price, so we used the bakery toilet.

we met the group for lunch at this cafe. Most of us ordered pupusas (food from El Salvadore)

After lunch, the afternoon group met back at park. I went with MC on 2 of her studies. They are both spanish studies. One is with a couple of guys who work in a bicycle shop. They build them and sell them. We went to their shop. we are given a seat, we sit and have the study. Both guys have the study, normally Paul would be here but he couldn't come this week. Also one of the guys wife sat in. I enjoyed these 2, they seemed to have the 3 H's.

The next study was with a young lady in a hairdressing salon. Same scene there, we arrive, are given a seat and the study is conducted. the other hairdressers are sitting waiting for customers. eventually a couple of guys come in. One gets his haircut, while his friend waits he comes over to where we are studying and listens. It was a pleasure to have been on these studies. 

(reminded me of Mrs Kumar, keep it up Davi)

its was then time to get a few groceries and get our bus back. The bus didn't get as full on the trip home. i actually fell off to sleep and woke as we were getting into San Juan del Sur . . . .

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