Feliz
Navidad! Today is December 24, the day that Christmas is celebrated in Honduras
and especially here at Orphanage Emmanuel! We were so looking forward to this
day. Breakfast in the Little Girls house was planned to a huge traditional
Honduran Breakfast (fried plantains and more), then a movie and hours of doing
little girls hair and dressing them in specially ordered matching outfits, then
House pictures. Then everybody in the orphanage will gather for fried chicken
(YES!!!) for a picnic lunch all together, then go to the church where they call
each child’s name up (550 ish) and hand out wrapped Christmas gifts. Many
volunteers fly down to Honduras just to be here to celebrate this day with the
children. It is said to be filled with excitement, joy and love. A real celebration!
So naturally
Guy spent all last night throwing up. Yup. Only he didn’t wake us up to tell us
because it was “too dark”. So this morning we all woke up to the stench of
dried vomit (and more vomit) and a sick kiddo with a 101 fever. I wish I could
say I was gracious about it. But I wasn’t. Out of Guy’s earshot I complained that this ruined our whole fun two days. I asked Joe to take off from
his scheduled work so I could still go up to be with the little girls. I wondered
if anyone would notice if I brought a limp kid that was literally green to the
fried chicken picnic. As I scraped the sheets I was so disappointed and whiny about how
this ruined the plans we were looking forward to for weeks.
Guy showered
and lay on the couch. At 6.40am I decided that Joe would stay home with the
kids for half the morning, I could still catch the breakfast if I hurried
(forget about germs- we’ve been sharing cups and spoons with everybody for
weeks- every virus is already shared). Then I could come back and pick up the
kids while Joe went to work, etc.. I had a plan and headed out the door. I ran
up to the Little Girls house. I quickly explained my kids wouldn’t be with me
because they were not feeling well. The woman in charge of the house was
concerned and asked more about Guy. I explained how sick he was. Well go home! She told me. Be with your family! A child needs his
mother when he’s sick!
And clarity
hit me like a brick. My children are not orphans. They have a mommy. And with repentance
and thanksgiving I raced home as fast as I could to hold Guy on my lap and
stroke his hair. He is my baby. Joe was taking wonderful care of him but I wanted to be there too. These children
are my first precious gifts. They are living examples of God’s great love for
me. And to think I almost missed the chance to hold one of them for the millionth
time and say with joy thank you thank you
thank you that I get to be his mom.
Elena now has a belly ache. The foam mattresses are
hosed off and are now drying outside. I have more laundry to do and more puke
to clean. Most likely we will miss the whole day of celebrations. And disappointments
are there. Some minor, like our change of plans, and some major, that cut to
the marrow.
But the Good
News of Christmas does not change. In an orphanage, in America, in poverty in
plenty, with abundance of gifts, abundance of health, in death or in sickness, excitement
or disappointment, for those of us who celebrate Christ at Christmas the Good
News is the same!! And for those of us who don’t celebrate Christ, the Good News
is the same!
The Lord has
come to earth. He is here. And his Kingdom is Love and His gospel is Peace. He
has come to Love all. The most inclusive invitation there ever was. Come all. Where
you are, as you are. Orphans into the family of God. Oh come let us adore Him.
Kathryn, Joe, Joey, Guy and Elena: Merry Christmas to all of you!
ReplyDeleteGod's richest blessings to all of you! We will remember you in our prayers!
Love you! Faye and Rocky
Merry Christmas- Hope you had a wonderful Christmas and a joyful new year! We love you Faye!
DeleteEspecially love this post, Kate!! Love you and that beautiful family of yours so, so much!!
ReplyDeleteAbbeigh! Thank you! We miss your family so so much. Hope your Christmas was filled with happiness. Bet you can't WAIT for Jamie to get home. Kiss Benny for us- I'm just dying to squeeze him myself : ) Love you!
DeleteYou are a very talented writer Kate! Reading, I feel as if I'm right there with you! And your transparency in the truths God teaches you is teaching me (an many!) Thank you for sharing! God bless, and Merry Christmas!
ReplyDeleteBecky, thank you so much for your encouraging words! And thank you for your prayers for our family. I have to get to you a picture of Guy and Elena opening up their gifts that their cbs teachers sent with us. They were so excited to see them under the tree! I hope you had a wonderful Christmas with family and a little rest and peace before the new year begins! Love, Kate
ReplyDeleteKate you probably dont remember me. I worked with Meredith a few years ago at the capital during the legislative session. She shared many stories about you and your family. I got to your blog from a post on her facebook page. And i am so happy i started reading. This post brought tears to my eyes. You are a great writer and i am enjoying reading about your time at the orphanage. It is all very inspirational. My heart has been moved to do more. Thank you for sharing your adventure and God bless you and your family. ~Tasha Smith
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