SUMMER UPDATE part I

This is what Ive written so far... Im a little behind on my blogging, so I want to try and catch up.. let's see if I get it done :P

Life so far this school year is crazy! I want to sleeeep... lol. It's very hard work, teaching in Anapra, but very rewarding... I do love teaching. Im very excited to hear my kids at the end of the semester, speaking good English.. hehe...

Please pray for my uncle, who left to Torreon on Sunday to be checked by a heart specialist. We hope God will be with him and with us... and we hope this specialist will think differently. They wont perform surgery on him for fear he won't survive it, but he can't live much longer without it, so we hold on to hope! All is possible in Him.

Ok.. here goes the update.

SUMMER UPDATE part I

It’s been a while since I last wrote… it seems like summer just started and it is already over. It was a great summer. I came home after presenting my paper, after all the family graduations, and my own HDS graduation… and soon after Q visited us. This really nice boy, K, had been with us for a couple weeks when Q came, and suddenly we were a gang -my siblings, the kid, and Q and I. I thought it was a lot of fun. We went to the park together, went out to eat together, went to the movies together… Being with my siblings and K felt like Q and I were 15 again, only together this time around. I’ve always felt a little melancholic about the time of Q’s life I missed…

The family got really attached to K. The kid came to spend time with us, practice his already impressive Spanish skills, and work in Anapra. He is a sophomore at Vanderbilt this year -a musician and a poet. I kept trying to get him and my little sister together, but they wouldn’t hear anything about it. We gave him a really hard time, but he endured our schedule, our chaotic life style, and our constant noisiness – and he did it with a smile. Most importantly, he liked our food. I like to think that he’s almost as Mexicanized as my very own Q. I hope the school year is going well for him.

Soon after Q and K left, my family went on vacation… TO CANCUN! We had a blast. We rested enough, ate more than enough, and had even more than enough crazy adventures. We saw one of the “new” world’s wonders, the ruins of Chichen-Itza, and a few other awesome places like Tulum and Xcaret. Tulum is one of the most beautiful archeological sites I have ever seen. It is right by the sea… and it is surrounded by an expanse of jungle and its wild life… As soon as we entered through the ancient stone wall that protects the city, I felt like I’d stepped down from a time machine… It was absolutely amazing. Tulum made me miss Q a lot. I think he would have loved it… all that history!

Xcaret is an eco-tourism park. It is HUGE… like a mini-Disneyland, only Cancun-themed :P I don’t know how else to describe it. We went snorkeling in the sea and in an underground river and got to see all of the exotic fauna up close. There was an aquarium, a small zoo, a huge “mariposario,” (which I don’t know the English name for, but it is basically a humongous cage in which they “cultivate” --they don’t like the word “breed” for some reason-- butterflies), and a full size ball game stadium, among other things. We also saw a Folkloric show that included a re-enactment of the ancient ball game… it was beautiful.

Cancun itself is beautiful. The sand looks and feels like white, sifted flour, and the turquoise sea seems to never end. The water is so transparent one can see the small fish swimming around one’s feet… it is quite simply the paradise. We had a blast. We sure did.

We flew in a Thursday afternoon, packed our things that night, and at 4am Friday morning we were on our way again, this time to the youth camping trip. We went to a crazy beautiful area of the Sierra. It is another kind of natural beauty –the mountain. So fresh and green and wet. It rained a lot that weekend, but the youth managed to have a deep spiritual contact with the divine and with each other. At some point the kids were all praying and singing, and it started pouring outside. It felt so physical a representation of God’s presence –the rain, falling to the ground, bouncing on the glass windows all around us. I could physically see God’s response to their prayers… I could see His hand over them, soaking them, covering them. It was a moment I want to treasure for the rest of my life.