Monday, March 30, 2009

Cinderella dressed in amarillo



Last week we had culture day at school. The teachers taught us to dance and play some kids games. I of course couldn't dance at all but dominated jump rope.

A couple weeks ago I met my friend Julia and some of her friends at a beach house in Guanacaste. It was a really long beach with huge waves. We had to walk a few miles from the house every day but (being three gringas) we got rides most of the time.


This beach trip felt a little different for me. We had been at this really cool coffee shop for about half an hour when I suddenly just said, "I don't like it here." In this shop, no one spoke spanish, it even said, 'open' on the door. That's not terribly uncommon at the beaches or even in the city but it began to really bother me. There was absolutely nothing tico about this place. Everyone thinks of Costa Rica just as the perfect beaches and take away the culture. Going to the beach is bittersweet.

Tuesday, March 24, 2009

Go...or stay

The man formerly known as Saul had a mission. Go from town to town and share this experience, share this life you´ve been given. Share the life-changing revelation that is Jesus Christ. In hindsight his purpose is quite clear. Go. Go to the ends of the earth. Go to your neighbor.
And yet we know that he spent a lot of time in jail. I wonder how he must have felt there. After the initial excitement and checking off my bucket-list of getting arrested...I would have felt useless. But he wrote letters. The best he could do. No matter where we are we can be used by God and learn more about Him and this life.

Inspired by words from Ju... to EJ.

Tuesday, March 3, 2009

La conocì en el bus

Last Wednesday I saw Slumdog Millionare (amazing) and then had to catch a bus to downtown San Jose to meet Julia for coffee. I met a girl that helped me get on the right bus and ended up talking with her a while on the bus. I ended up inviting her to coffee and she spent the evening with Julia and I. It was really cool and she and I are going to get together to practice language together. She's from Nicaragua.

This weekend I went to Playa del Coco and went scuba diving. It was really scary, especially Saturday because there was little visibility but Sunday was really cool. I saw tons of cool fish, some sting and mantarays and go stung on the face by a jellyfish. Friday night was the best though because I met a group from Denmark and played soccer with them for an hour or so. Me encanta futbol.

Here's a cool pic of an island we saw. Looks like a monkey!