After spending
the morning working around Amor helping get stuff ready for our community
health visits, getting things cleaned up from our dental campaign the day
before, and collecting receipts and trying to track receipts for Amor, I was
quite tired. Then right as I was about to start my lunch I found out that we
had to make a sudden trip to Km 38, a two hour round trip form km 8. After
returning from this voyage I was not overly excited about the thought of going
to the orphanage. However, I tried to keep my mission spirits high as we loaded
up in the combi.
Once we
arrived to the orphanage we soon had a small crowed of kids flocking around us.
Their excitement helped me to forget my tiredness and to enjoy interacting with
them. For the first part of our time there we sang songs with them and acted
out a Bible story. After that we began to play little games with them. I was truly
enjoying myself and having fun. Soon we moved outside to play diversify our
games more so that we could incorporate the different energy levels and
abilities of the different kids. Many of the kids had lots of energy and were
very excited about playing a game of soccer will others who were unable to play
soccer, were happy play figure games and sit around and talk.
I found
myself playing soccer where I was learning that I was not very agile on my
feet. However, it was fun just the same. It was not long before the ninety five
degree weather got to me and I really needed a drink of water. At this point I
went back into the building to look for my water bottle. I soon realized that one
of the many kids had decided to hide it from me. I turned to one of the SM’s
who was playing with a couple of the younger kids and asked if they had seen my
water bottle. In English I might add. They replied that they had not, and after
standing there a little bewildered for a moment I heard a voice from the corner
of the room. In Spanish I heard someone say, your green water bottle is behind
the door over there. I turned to look who had spoken and there was a young man in
a wheelchair that who was sitting there just watching everything. I could tell
that he had some mental as well as physical handicaps, but somehow he seemed to
know that it was my water bottle that had been moved. I went and looked behind
the door and there was my water bottle. I was a little shocked to be completely
honest. How did he know that that was my water bottle? That is still something that
I still do not know the answer, but I did go and talk with him afterward.
Photo taken by Jordan Samuel |
His name is Leider, and although I had a very hard time
understanding his sleard Spanish, I could understand his excitement to have
someone pay attention to him. Pretty quickly I notice the chess game his lap,
and as soon as he saw me look at it, he asked if I wanted to play with him. I
told him I had never played chess before, but that I would be happy to learn.
We then sat down at one of the tables and began to play. I can tell you that we
didn’t play chess, I think we played something between checkers and chess, but
it did not matter. The excitement in Leiders eyes, and the smile on his face
made every move worth it. He was so excited when he won and I was just excited
to have played with him.
I’m still not sure what the rules
where to the game we played, but I know that for me the game was only a means
of communication and a tool to build a friendship. It became so evident to me
that so often I take the little things in life for granted. Here was a boy who
couldn’t run or walk. He was the last person to get attention in the room
because his speech was slow and he was not the coolest person out there. But he
really just wanted someone to notice him. He just wanted someone to care. The
day that I felt that it was inconvenient for me to go to the orphanage, was the
day that someone there really just needed a friend. How often are we so focused
on self that we do not see the need right in front of us?
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