The sun is shining bright through my window by 4:30am. Roosters are crowing and the local busses are passing by as the day is beginning. It isn't until 6:30am that I get out of bed and walk into the kitchen to have breakfast waiting on me by my host mom. If it happens to be a morning that my host father is just getting home from third shift at the airport, I will have breakfast with him and my host mom. They greet me every morning by saying "Como amanació?" meaning "How did the sun rise" or "How did you wake up this morning?". By 6:30am, my older host sister is catching the bus for work and my younger host sister is walking to her high school. Breakfast time has been one of my favorite times. These past few months, I have truly opened up to my host parents. God has totally used every bit of my Spanish in these mornings as I share my life and relationships with them. It has been a blessing to hear their godly encouragement. The thing that has been the biggest surprise is that I hear God speaking to me through them. Does everyone else realize that God speaks Spanish? Of course God can do all things and nothing is too great for Him. I just didn’t realize that He would speak to ME in Spanish. Relationships within my host family have taken some time but have grown immensly. My host mom has adopted the name Mama Nuria between the interns. The other day, Brad signed out at work as going to "Mama Nuria's beauty salon" before he walked down the street and got a haircut at my house.
After talking with my family, 7:30am comes so quickly that I have to hurry and shower. I hope to have a warm shower or that the widow maker won't shock me. When I am ready to walk out the door, Walter, a family friend, brings his daughter Abigail to our house for a fun-filled day of Mama Nuria's babysitting.
| Abigail - in who I see God give me joy |
I counted 307 steps to get to work which is approximately two blocks. Less than a considerate amount of exercise, I know, but for me its just enough without getting too hot walking in the early Costa Rican sun. I get to work around 8am, greet everyone in the office with a hug and sometimes a Costa Rican besito (kiss on the cheek) when I feel like a Tica. After turning on my computer, and checking my EMI email, I usually get a wave of excitement to see my plate will be full for that day.
Everyday at exactly 8:30am we start off each morning gathered around our large conference table. Mondays we share prayer requests and praises and spend time in prayer. Tuesdays, we gather for music and worship with Josh and Tim on guitars and whoever grabs the bongos first. Personally, one of the most refreshing ways for me to start the morning is in song. Our new favorite Spanish songs to sing in the office are "Eres TodoPoderoso" and "Te Alabaré, Mi Buen Jesus". Wednesdays, each intern is given a chance to give a devotional and share what God has been teaching us through His Word. Thursdays, we spend time in prayer for the other field offices of EMI around the world. We receive weekly updates from each international office. Fridays are staff devotional day where we hear from one staff member of what God has been teaching them.
Video of Tuesday morning worship in the office singing Bueno es Alabar:
Tim has been an excellent project leader. We stick to a close schedule in the office because Tim keeps Google Calendar pulled up on his largest monitor. I have truly found an incredible friend here, and that is the girl I get to work beside everyday, Esther. She has been a source of encouragement from her hugs in the morning, our daily trips to the pulperia (corner store) for a morning snack and shopping during our lunch break. She has been working hard on our structural drawings for our Honduras project. The architecture design is complete meaning I can now focus on some fun stuff. I have been creating photorealistic renderings of the Director's Residence and Mission Team Building. After Monday coordination meetings, Esther and I pick up the phone and call our volunteers, open AutoCAD and start picking up our redlines. We have been so in tune with our project, we know what to start working on when we get to work. Brad and Kevin's project in Ecuador has been finalized, published, and sent out so we have recruited them to work on our project. I have really been surprised at how much interns carry the projects of EMI. The interns do 80% of the designing and drawing with our volunteers while project leaders make design decisions and keep the project on schedule.
| My desk at the office. Two computers, CAD drawings, a highlighter, personal photos, a Costa Rican pareo, and my Bible. Feels like home. |
| Kevin and I working on the renderings in Photoshop. |
| Esther, Brad and Tim collaborating on structural drawings. |
The office goes out for lunch twice a week to a local restaurant in town. We have 4,000 colones to spend ($8) for each of us.
Some of the fun restaurant names around Atenas:
Soda Tio Mano (Soda Uncle Hand)
Pollo Jeffrey #1 (Chicken Jeffrey #1)
Esquina Caliente (Hot Corner)
Mega Super
| After getting caught in the rain. Our payback for treating ourselves with ice cream, I guess. |
After a days work of CAD, redlines, printing, rendering and talking with our volunteers, the day concludes around 5pm. As the sun is going down, I walk back to my house for dinner with my host mom and sisters. Just a few nights ago, we realized we could make the same outfit to wear for bed.
| Good advertisement for Casa de la Cultura (where our brother works) |








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