I have been making Monte Cristi my home for two weeks now. Here are some glimpses for you to enjoy:
My favorite place in the entire world is here, on the top of 'El Morrito' (a smaller portion of the mountain 'El Morro'). We took a sunset hike. (My camera doesn't even really give justice to it's beauty, so you can only imagine what it's like in real life!)
This is Karen, Kelly, and I on our first day of school. They came with me the first couple of days to start the music education program that I brought down with me.
The school is called John F. Kennedy. I have ten classes with students ranging from Pre-Premario (kindergarten) to 8th grade. They younger children attend school during the day, and the older children attend in the afternoon, after siesta (Dominican rest time, when most businesses and schools close for lunch until about 2 pm.) I am working with the music teacher who works at the school, Miguel Angel. Before I came, his music classes would sing the same songs everyday while he plays guitar. Now, they sing a few songs, and then I teach the music lesson. I'm trying to learn their names, but I'm not used to having to memorize so many! How do you middle and high school teachers do it?!
These are some of my students and I hanging out during "recreo (recess)." The majority of our recess time spent playing hand clap games, in both English and Spanish.
This is a typical Dominican meal. Rice, beans, and some sort of plantains can normally be found on my plate here. This is a lunch plate, the biggest Dominican meal of the day (not dinner, like Americans are used to). Pictured here, from the top, going clockwise is friend egg plant (great with ketchup), avocado with lime (I never eat this in American, but it's in season here, and it's delicious!), fresh fruit, white rice with steamed chicken and beans, sweet plantains, and con con (I think that's how you spell it-- con con is the rice at the bottom of the pot that has the butter and everything stuck to it-- it tastes like popcorn, and is a treat here!)
Every morning, I get up before the wake up bell to sit and meet with the Lord on the rooftop. It is here that I choose to surrender my day, to ask for strength and guidance, and where I'm able to talk to God about how I'm feeling and what I'm experiencing. I have experienced many thoughts and feelings here already, and sometimes have even questioned my purpose. But each morning I begin my day remembering that I am not the one who is in control. God has me here as a part of His plan for my life, and I choose to trust Him, His timing, and His control. On this rooftop, I am at the highest point at the orphanage, and my perspective is set as I stare ahead at El Morro. It is in this place that I gaze at the beauty of the Lord around me, ponder His promises He has for me in His word, and sit at peace in His presence.
That's all for now. We went to the capital, Santo Domingo, yesterday to visit. I'll post some pictures from that in a few days.
Thanks for reading this! : )