Saturday, December 31, 2011

rules for a new year

(a.k.a. Rules for Improvisation from Bossypants by Tina Fey )

1. Agree and Say Yes. Respect others' thoughts and ideas. Start from an open-minded place.

          I always find it jarring when I meet someone in real life whose first answer is no...
          What kind of way is that to live?

2. Say Yes And... Find a way, and don't be afraid, to contribute.

          Your initiations are worthwhile.

3. Make Statements. Offer opinions and suggestions.

          Don’t just sit around raising questions and pointing out obstacles. Whatever the 
          problem is, be part of the solution.

          Speak in statements instead of apologetic questions. No one wants to go to a doctor who
          says,“I’m going to be your surgeon? I’m here to talk to you about your procedure? I was 
          first in my class at Johns Hopkins, so?”

          Make statements, with your actions and with your voice.

4. There are No Mistakes, Only Opportunities. Make the best of every situation.

          There are no mistakes, only beautiful happy accidents. And many of the world’s greatest 
          discoveries have been by accident. I mean, look at the Reese’s Peanut Butter Cup, or 
          Botox.

Tuesday, December 27, 2011

a taste of health

My wonderful mother has organized a fundraiser for Love & Hope. Please pray that many will attend and hearts will be moved to make a long-term commitment to our kids. Thank you to the staff of the Center for Holistic Medicine for making this event possible!

“A Taste of Health”
Benefit Fundraiser for Love & Hope Children’s Home,
San Salvador, El Salvador

Where:     The Center for Holistic Medicine, 4414 22nd St NW, Canton, OH

When:      Saturday, January 14, 2012, 5:00-8:00pm (open house format)

Cost:         $30.00 for 1 Ticket or $50.00 for 2 Tickets*

Contact: The Center for Holistic Medicine to order and reserve your tickets by calling 330.479.9345 from 8:30-6pm, MTWF

*All proceeds go directly to Love & Hope Children’s Home. Cash or checks accepted. Please make checks out to AME International. Reservation and payment deadline is Wednesday, January 11, 2012.

Come and learn how to live healthier in the New Year! The night will include:
¨      Samples of a variety of simple and healthy dishes
¨      A chair, hand or foot massage from a licensed massage therapist
¨      Mini all organic facial by K Capelli Salon
¨      A wellness assessment by CFHM doctors
¨      Organic essential oils demonstration
¨      Cooking demonstration by Karen Russell of Recipe 4 Wellness
¨      Yoga/Pilates fusion demonstration

* Ticket price includes the chance to win door prizes for free products and services.

P.S. I love you, Mom!

Sunday, December 25, 2011

Friday, December 23, 2011

fill in the blank friday 3.0


1.  The best way to spread Christmas cheer is  singing loud for all to hear, (por supuesto)!

2.  The thing I love most about Christmas is  EVERYTHING! It's my favorite holiday. I love choosing and decorating the Christmas tree, listening (and singing along to) Christmas carols, baking cookies, watching classic holiday films, and (most of all) spending time with my family.

3.  The holiday season is a time to  slow down, reflect, count our blessings, and refocus on what's truly important: Jesus, family, friends, living simply & joyfully, and caring for those in need.

4.  My favorite thing to eat at the holidays is  homemade cinnamon rolls and sugar cookies with homemade frosting. Yum!

5.  I will be spending Christmas  either with my family at my parents' house or, if JGB goes into labor, in Delaware looking after EMB...

6.  Tis better to (give or receive?)  we all know the unselfish answer is "to give", but I equally love seeing the look on someone's face when I've given them something special and receiving gifts given out of love.

7.  I'm dreaming of a  quiet, joyful, relaxing_Christmas  and also hoping that in the future I will be able to spend a Christmas with RLS and the Love & Hope kids. Les quiero y les extraño mucho.

Sunday, December 18, 2011

rojo

Before living in El Salvador, I had never heard of Rojo, a Christian rock bank from Mexico, so when our friends at Operation Blessing gave us tickets to their concert I was happy for the kids, but wasn't feeling particularly excited for the event.
Once the concert began, my feelings quickly changed. Rojo's performance was unlike any other I've experienced; it was actually designed to be a worship session. Their songs are catchy, upbeat and easy to learn. Two enormous screens on either side of the stage displayed the music videos and scrolled the lyrics for each song, inviting everyone to participate and sing-along. 
Latin American Christian worship is about praising God with your entire being: singing as loudly as you can, waving your hands in the air, jumping, dancing. All the Salvadorans, including our kids, did all this (while standing on their chairs) and knew motions to the songs. I began by pretending I knew the words and motions, dancing and singing along with everyone else. And then, suddenly, I wasn't pretending. I learned the songs, let go of my inhibitions and really began worshipping with my whole heart and soul.
It was truly the best concert I've ever attended - a beautiful, passionate, uplifting worship session that we were blessed to share as a Love & Hope family. I know the experience touched the kids' hearts as much as mine. It was inspiring to see even our quiet ones coming out of their shells to sing and praise our Lord. Click here to read what Brenda says about the concert.
A few of my favorite songs were the ones that kept the original English tunes, but changed the lyrics to Spanish. Between the scrolling Spanish words and my knowledge of the English version I switched back and forth between Spanish and English when singing Our God and Never Let Go. And my new favorite Spanish worship song is

(Fire of God)

Fuego de Dios
Quémame hoy
Purifícame y lléname
Otra vez.

(Fire of God,
Burn me today
Purify me and fill me
Again.)

Friday, December 9, 2011

re-entry shock

Re-entry shock. It's real. And I have it.

It started in the Houston airport. I can't pinpoint why, but that place overwhelmed me. I literally felt like I had arrived on an alien planet. In a dazed fashion, I walked through the bright, shiny, clean hallways, staring at everything like a deer in headlights. And although everyone was speaking English, my brain would respond in Spanish, so before speaking I'd have to remind myself, "No. Answer in English!"

Upon arrival in Cleveland, I put on my winter coat. It felt and still feels uncomfortable and restrictive. It has me questioning if I've gained more weight than I thought, but I think I am just not used to wearing a thick, puffy coat. Or any coat, for that matter.

My parents' house, the house I grew up in, is baffling. Short and petite, I never thought I'd feel this way, but walking around this house, I feel like a giant. Love & Hope is so open, airy, it's ceilings so high, that this house feels small and cramped. And the stairs, which haven't changed in 16 years, are weird. I am not exactly sure what the problem is, but they are different than the L&H stairs, so I keep tripping on them.

It's been almost 48 hours since my arrival and every time I go to the bathroom I still look for a trashcan in which to throw my toilet paper before remembering I can throw it in the toilet.

Last night I saw several former L&H missionaries. And although I was glad to see them, seeing them here in the states, out of context, was very surreal. It's almost as if my brain believes they should only exist in El Salvador.

I've also discovered that while I have been annoyed with how Salvadorans are overly polite, even when they are telling you something they know you won't like, I am starting to prefer that to American abrasiveness, rudeness and apathy.

For these, and other reasons I can't fully explain, I am feeling out-of-place and overwhelmed.

Wednesday, December 7, 2011

not just any house

Remember my new, awesome friend Shaun? Well, I'd like to share with you his thoughts about L&H. His post is touching, heartfelt and reminds me of all the reasons I fell in love with this place and chose to spend a year of my life here.

A Place of Love & Hope

Tulum was a dream, but I'd like to skip ahead 5 months to real life in El Salvador. I just kind of, maybe, sort of, somewhat bypassed a few stories and experiences between Mexico, Guatemala, Honduras, El Salvador, and Nicaragua. I hope to touch on a few of them at some point in the future.


Situated on a steep hill overlooking the dirty and sprawling city of San Salvador sits a giant concrete house. This is not just any house, though. It is a place like few others in Central America, or anywhere else in the world for that matter. It is a place of second chances. It is a refuge for orphaned, abused, abandoned, underprivileged, disabled, and neglected children. Founded on Biblical principles and overflowing with the love of God, it's a place where lives are changed. It is a house full of hope and love, it's walls cannot contain the smiles or the laughter. It's not just a house, it's a home. And it is properly named Love and Hope Children's Home.

Irene, Eric, and I
I had no intention or plan of coming here because I didn't even know it existed. However, a good friend back home (thanks Matthew, you're awesome) mentioned that he had a good friend (thanks Eric, you're awesome too) who was working at an orphanage somewhere in El Salvador. Four days later I found myself in the midst of organized chaos. The first thing I noticed when I walked in the door was the smiles and laughter of the children. I immediately knew that this was a house full of joy. And the more time I spent there only confirmed my initial impressions. The children of Love and Hope truly are happy. Regardless of where they came from, they now have a family and a place to call home.

Dinner time!
It is the people who run Love and Hope that have created such a nurturing environment. Not only do the administration keep the machine running, but they also spend almost all their spare time loving on the kids. They are extremely involved on all levels. There are a few paid Salvadorian employees called 'Tias' and 'Tios' (Aunts and Uncles) who live with the kids 24 hours a day. They are able to attend to any needs, come what may, day or night. In addition, there are also a number of volunteers that spend their days playing, hanging out, and working with the kids as well as helping out wherever needed (many hours are spent driving the kids to and from school and other extracurricular activities).

The staff is very important, but the heart and soul of the entire operation, the glue that holds it all together, is Rachel, the house mom. Rachel is an amazing woman, and let me tell you why. Rachel started coming down to San Salvador on yearly mission trips with her local church when she was 14. Before she graduated high school, she knew her heart was to help the children of El Salvador. Shortly after graduating, she moved to San Salvador and started the children's home. She gave up everything (or what many of us might consider everything) and moved to San Salvador (not exactly my city of choice) to follow the voice, the calling, the passion deep within her heart. And not only did she follow her heart, but she has, without a doubt, changed the lives numerous children who would have otherwise never had such a chance. I tried to talk with her a number of times, but we never actually finished a conversation because she was constantly tending to the children she loves so dearly, and that's cool.

Broken pipe + torrential rains = massive sink hole
Back when it all began, it was just a small house with very limited resources and funding. But that didn't matter because there were children to help, there were needs to meet. As the years went on, the house grew as did the support coming in from her home community. A few years ago, they were able sell the old house and move in to the mansion (I use that term very loosely) on the mountain. There were only 4 children when she started the home. They now comfortably house 17 kids, but have had up to 28 at one time! Some have been with her from the beginning, others have shown up recently. Every single one of them has a story to tell. In my short time at the house I was not able to hear all of their stories or get to know many them on a more personal level. However, I did connect with a few kids and I would like to share a little bit about them.

Brenda is one of older girls and she has been with the home for 8 years. She is not the oldest, but is definitely looked up to and respected by the others. I was immediately stuck by how smart and mature she is. I felt like we related from the beginning because she could carry on a real and honest conversation, something difficult for many 12 year olds. She was just so easy to talk to while some of the other teenagers expressed little interest in talking to me. I guess that's life, one connects with some and will forever be distant from others. Or maybe my red beard scared them off? Who knows... As with many of the kids in the house, she speaks excellent English. I was hoping for a private Spanish lesson, but we never got around to it. One day, she asked about my middle name, Rand, which to her sounded like rana or 'frog' in Spanish. From that day on, she called me Mr. Froggy. Brenda is one of those I simply enjoyed being around. She is a kind soul with a great energy about her. I am thankful I got to know her and I wish her the very best for the future. I get the feeling that she will be successful in whatever she does and I hope to hear great stories about her one day.

Kevincito, literally “Little Kevin,” is one of the smallest 8 year olds in the world. His weight fluctuates somewhere between 12 and 15 pounds! He is tiny and very fragile. His arms are approximately 1 inch in diameter, his legs almost 1.5. He can hold up his head on his own, but only for a short time. The only noises I heard him make were the occasional grunts when he is not happy. He also grinds his teeth often, a very uncomfortable sound to me. He requires around the clock care, for he is not able to function on his own. Kevincito suffers from cerebral palsy, in the most severe degree.

I spent some time observing the little guy, and I tried to imagine what was going through his head. What did he think? What did he feel? How did he see the world? I tried to put myself in his situation. What would it be like not being able to communicate with the rest of the world? Being completely dependent on those around you? Not being able to walk? Even able to hold up my own head? I tried and tried and tried, and I never could quite put myself in his tiny, little shoes. All that said, he is still a part of this wonderful family. There is a family in the States who is trying to adopt him, but the paperwork is taking forever (standard for all of Central America). The hope is that Kevincito will be able to move north within the next year, fingers crossed.

Ahhh, yes, and there's Tonio. Tonio is another 8 year old boy who suffers from cerebral palsy, but his is not as severe as Kevincito. At first, I was very hesitant to interact with him because he was different than the rest of the kids. I had never been around special needs children before, especially those with CP. What do I do? What do I say? How do I act? I need to treat him different than the other kids, right? Those are just a few of the thoughts that passed through my mind as a result of my ignorance and lack of experience. The answer is simple, just be yourself and treat them like the others. True, they may need a little more patience and understanding and special needs, but they're just kids. There is no question that Tonio is different than the others, but he doesn't let this slow him down. He has trouble walking because his legs are malformed and they just don't to want to work properly. However, his upper body is incredibly strong and he goes wherever he wants with determination (and crutches). Mentally, he is also in a different place than the others. However, he is still very sharp and observant. He is passionate about music, he loves to listen as well as sing. He always has a smile on his face, and he emits a certain joy and peace I felt when I was near him.

I can't help but smile when I see that toothless grin :)
Tonio is also a clever little monkey. One evening during dinner, one of the young boys (who I named “The Biter,” never did actually learn his name...) started to chew on my shirt and eventually bit a hole in the back of it. I was a bit perturbed because it was one of those old shirts that is so soft and comfortable from many years of use. Anyway, after dealing with said The Biter, I had resumed to my eating of beans and rice when I noticed that Tonio was listening to music on an iPhone. I thought it was quite strange that Tonio had an iPhone. Where the heck did he get an iPhone? Suddenly it struck me that it was not his, it was mine. Apparently, as I was being attacked by Snaggletooth, Tonio had pick pocketed my iPhone from my shorts and figured out how to open my music library. Side note: no cell phone is safe in this house, from even the sweetest and kindest of the kids. If they want to play games on your phone, they will find a way. Almost every time Tonio and I hung out in the days that followed, he begged to listen to the music on my phone. I was going to post on Facebook that I had my iPhone pick pocketed by an 8 year old child with cerebral palsy, but some might find that a bit insensitive. I think it's hilarious. The point is that Tonio is a very special kid who has a lot of potential. He needs a lot of love and guidance, but that is exactly what he's getting. I never expected this, but in just a few short days, he worked his way into my heart and I can't help but smile when I think of him. I sure do miss that little man.

Hauling sand to fill in the giant sink hole.
There are a number of others that I only got to know briefly. Chamba, unfortunately, is suspected of having fetal alcohol syndrome. He is intellectually very different than the others and needs a bit more supervision than the rest, for he is 100% energy, 100% of the time. But he's a good guy. He is a extremely musical, excellent at keeping the beat. I think it would be great if he ended up in a band one day. Ali is the smallest 8 year old girl I've ever seen, but she has more spunk, fire, and attitude than anyone twice her size. She will be a force to be reckoned with when she grows up. Don't even think of messing with her favorite umbrella or she will mess you up! At the age of 3, Cheyo is always on the move, always doing something, always off in his own little world, and often getting into some kind of trouble. For some reason I really liked the little guy, maybe it's because he reminded me of myself when I was younger. Leo is one of the teenage girls, but has more courage than most twice her age. Recently, she stood in front of an intimidating committee at child services and passionately explained that she did not want to return to the custody of her parents. She loves her life at Love and Hope and does not want to leave. At the home she has a family and a promising future, at her parents house she has neither. That takes strength and courage, and I wish her the very best. Irene is a sweetheart who is deathly afraid of dogs. Kevin is the older brother who many look up to and appears to be filling those shoes quite well. There are so many more kids, each one a very special and unique person with their own story to tell, and they each have a very promising future awaiting them.

Little Cheyo up top
If you would like to get to know more about Love and Hope Children's Home, they have an excellent website: http://www.loveandhopechildrenshome.com You may be asking, 'What can I do to help?' Their greatest need right now is financial support. As you may know, many large NGO's put 25-50% of donations toward administrative and advertizing costs. At Love and Hope, however, all of the money goes to meet the needs of the kids and keep the house running. The greatest expenses are the salaries of the employees (only the Tias and Tios and security guards), food, rent, utilities, and gasoline. I can imagine it takes a lot of funds to keep this machine running. If you are willing and able, you can even sponsor a child. This Christmas, rather than spending your money on material things for friends and family, you may consider donating to an organization such as this in honor of your loved ones. Donations can be made directly on the website via PayPal, all are tax deductible.

For those of you interested in making a more direct impact on the lives of the kids, you may consider coming down to El Salvador to volunteer. They accept short term volunteers such as myself, but they prefer a commitment of 3 months or more. This increases the involvement in the home and lets one get to know the kids on a much more personal level. Long term volunteers are also able to fill specific needs, such as a driving the kids to and fro. Teams are especially welcomed. Say you are a junior or senior in high school (or anyone else for that matter) who has never left the comforts of home and is looking for something special to do next summer, you should think about coming down for a few months. Not only would it be an eye-opening experience filled with culture shock and lots of Spanish, but it may also plant a seed in your heart, or even better, change your life forever. You may come with intentions of touching the lives of the children, but don't be surprised if you are the one who goes away a changed person.



I cannot say enough good things about this place. The time I spent there was too short, but it truly made and impact on me. I feel blessed and fortunate to have met so many great kids and volunteers and I am excited for each and every one of them.


Love and Hope is truly a place of hope and love!

Monday, December 5, 2011

i'll be home for christmas

in three days!

I'm looking forward to...
  • decorating our Christmas tree
  • baking Christmas cookies 
  • throwing toliet paper in the toliet
  • spending time with my family
  • playing Ticket to Ride 
  • watching Christmas movies (A Christmas Story, Rudolph the Red-Nosed Reindeer, A Charlie Brown Christmas) 
  • visiting friends in Canton, Delaware, Columbus, Michigan
  • lots of hugs
  • attending Mass at St. Mary's
  • getting a haircut
  • watching Regis & Kelly, The Price is Right, Jeopardy & Wheel of Fortune
  • the Youth Summer Team reunion
  • everything I need being within a 5-10 minute driving radius
  • baby Brooker's birth
  • food: Chipotle, Mom's homemade pizza, sweet potato fries at Nova, Chelley Belly's, chicken nachos at Vaquero's, Ollie's ice cream, Oreos

I am NOT looking forward to...
  • freezing my rear end off.

Thursday, December 1, 2011

shenanigans

(a.k.a.what we do in our free time...)

all boxed up & no place to go

all-you-can-eat taco bar

throw-your-shoe-to-kill-a-spider
(my aim & speed have significantly improved)

tickle-fest!

prank your neighbor

experiment with baking chocolate chip 
cookie batter in a muffin tin (epic fail)

no explanation needed

climb onto roofs and pose for photos

turn Jeremiah into a pretty little girl

and last, but not least...
stick candy wrappers into the mouths of sleeping children
I love it here.
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