We wanted to
share some of our rich experiences with you.
Here is a journal entry of Chris’ from May 17th when he
visited a Quechua village north of Cochabamba.
Pictures included.
We are in
Bolivia. The first month has been very
difficult! Ups and downs almost every other day. Today, however, was one of the neatest experiences
I have ever had. I went to a Quechua
village with Ruben, Fernando, and Santiago to talk with the village about the possibility
of separating some land to build an evangelical church building for the body of
believers that already exists there.
When we
arrived, Gregorio invited me into his home, along with the other men for
food. It was a mud hut with a straw roof
and a dirt floor. The food was purple potatoes
in one bowl and onions, tomatoes, and a little cheese in another. The bowls were set on the floor and we were
given tiny wooden stools (6 inches high) to sit on. We ate with our hands and it was delicious,
even without salt.
While this village
got electricity six months ago and there is a truck that brings them to the
city weekly, most villages don’t have these luxuries and they live on only
potatoes and meat (llama, cow, and sheep).
During lunch I shared my orange and some fruit snacks with a Quecha
woman [below, the lady all the way to the right]whom I was told by Reuben is older than 100 years. Though I must admit, she looked her age (not
an insult here), she moved around quite easily.
What an amazing experience this was!
I wonder if I will ever be a part of ministry to the Quechuas?