My immediate Christian Family, Christ Church of Charlotte, NC, graced us with their presence from the end of March through the first full week of April. Their team worked alongside Francisco and Sammy (our 2 man construction team) in an effort to complete the final layer of wall surface throughout the school. In the states, we call this layer “skimming”. Our team also cleaned the roof top surface free of debris, trash and unwanted concrete. In addition, all electrical outlets were cleaned and painted, ready for electricity installation. The Diocese is still hoping to complete enough of the school so that Christo Resucitado can move in by Easter Sunday. Bishop states the work is 70% complete at this time.


Christ Church composed a fine team of return missionaries, new comers and my seventeen year-old cousin who added a youthful and entertaining component to our group. Our devotions were excellently led by Marty who touched on a number of thought provoking elements
of spiritual growth, i.e. our dimensions and depths of our God given gifts and how to use those while creating a team, the transition of being lost to gaining sight and not to be forgotten, but also the benefits of forgiveness. There was much laughter and a number of tears, a healthy sign of a solid and successful week! Lastly, CC is exploring avenues to extend their ministry in Costa Rica while in alignment with Millennium Development Goals: more to come on Micro – Finance and Medical Missions.
I wanted to share my eternal gratitude for Christ Church supporting this discernment process and strong desires to work as a missionary while in Costa Rica. They have written letters, prayed, supported my growth, commented on blogs and responded to reports. They all quickly rallied around me without a second thought and even went to bat for me. They all have provided not only endearing friendships but they have also become my family, providing extraordinary examples in discipleship that I am proud to follow. They have in fact, changed my life. They brought me here to what feels like the Promise Land, and now it’s time they take me home.
During our last night together, I knew I wanted to share personal stories about my experience in an effort to exemplify my gratitude. Stories of my precious time with Bishop and his family, our hard-working and loving staff, examples in which I can confirm personal growth and how the Holy Spirit is now leading me. Unfortunately moments before my speech when Eduardo’s triumphant voice filled the air, I could barely gain composure. In fact, I could barely breathe at one point, especially when Bishop gave his homily on: being lost, finding safety and waiting for God to find you. He didn’t steal my thunder, he just took away my breath. What a euphoric moment to be in sync with a man I admire so much!

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