So I mentioned yesterday that we had gone to an orphanage before we went to graduation. I wanted to post a little about that.
There is a man that is good friends with our good friends, Pastor Jefferson and his family...Carmen, Acsa, Bia, and Pedro. This man grew up in an orphanage and now, along with his family and whoever wants to help, he visits this orphanage at least once a year. He brings a whole party with him...they have a churrasco (pronounced shoo-ha-sko by the way), bring lots of presents for everyone for Christmas, have a humongous cake and lots of other goodies. So, this year Pastor Jefferson let us know about it so we could participate...and it just so happens that this orphanage is only a couple of streets over from our house, literally.
So, here are some pictures of our time there. There are lots, but that's because I just wanted to show you all of it. It's amazing to think of the life of an orphan. There are many horror stories of orphanages. This is not a horror story place. The kids are very well taken care of and provided for adequately. But, even in those conditions, the fact remains that they just don't ever get to experience family. When we went, there was a little boy, 4-6 years old probably...he just kept staring at me. The ladies with me asked him what he was thinking about. He wanted to know what was in my belly. :-) He kept asking to see the baby. He had no concept of pregnancy and what that meant...that he couldn't just see the baby. He probably just never had been exposed. If you think about it, most of what we are initially exposed to and learn from is family and family members (a mom or aunt being pregnant, a grandmother dying, etc.). If you don't have that, you just don't learn those and experience those things. Of course they've experienced alot in their young years, but not necessarily the normal, everyday things that we take for granted.
Anyway, really cute kiddos. Here are the pictures so you can see for yourselves. Suggestion: Pray for these kids as you scroll through the pictures. Many of them need some major healing from things that have happened in their past. And they all (no matter how old or how young they are) need homes.
They really have a great place there...gorgeous view. We had the churrasco, played a bit (here they are jumping rope), and then went inside for the presents and cake.
We had the picnic under this massive amount of bamboo...it was all around us.
The orphanage buildings.
Again, look at that great view...right on top of a great hill overlooking lots of farm land and rolling hills. There is Acsa in the middle of those kids...she had prepared a little fun activity for them to do. Acsa and her mom, Carmen were actually leaving just a few days after this to go to the states. She is now going to Gordon College near where Joel's parents live. That's where Joel's dad works and all of Joel's siblings have gone to college. Pastor Jefferson and his family have lived in the states on and off for several years, so they are completely fluent in English and the "American ways." She was excited.
Pastor Jefferson manning the grill.
Bia and 2 of the 4 daughters that belong to the man who puts this all on.
This is the man that grew up as an orphan and now brings this party to the kids every year. That's his wife talking to him.
They have a nice court area.
When we made it into the room where we would have the party and cake and pass out presents, everyone sat down at tables. So I just went around to each table and took pictures.
This little girl was SUCH a ham. She wanted me to take her picture over and over in different poses. :-)
Eissa hanging out with Bia. Bia reminds me SO MUCH of Auny (Baker) Gill. Oh my gosh!! Bia's family is such a fun family.
The room all decked out for the party.
The youngest baby there I believe. Her name was Gabriella and that girl holding her is her older sister...they also have 2 brothers there.
Pastor Jefferson shared a word with the kids and then here he is praying over the kids. The lady that runs the orphanage is to his left.
This girl was such a feisty little thing. She would just talk and talk to me...in Portuguese and then in the few words of English she knew. So very cute. She was something else.
Wednesday, January 09, 2008
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3 comments:
Hello Michawn. That I would reconnect to you also. Maybe its a New Year's thing but I seriously doubt it. Nice to see you are catching up in the children category. We have 4 ourselves but we went for 2 years apart. Hope your family is continually blessed and prays will be sent on your behalf.
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That was amazing! When I went to Brazil on a mission trip, we went to an orphanage also. There was a little girl there who I wanted to bring home with me SOOO bad! I was only 17 and that wasn't really possible but she still holds a piece of my heart! I think about her all the time:)
I also went to brasil on a mission trip. I loved it and loved the people! What beautiful children and what a fun party! :)
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