a merged view taken from above and behind - i climbed up on the existing room to look through some lumber that was there to see if there was any that could be used for what we were doing.

please note: the back wall is NOT bowed, it is simply what happened to the line of the building when the software merged the three pictures.

chimalhuacan: day ten 5:27 PM (Mexico DF time)

progress notes: the wallls are done. the bricks have been laid across the tops of the door and window spaces, we still have to complete the space across the front where the rolling door is going to go, but the cross braces are up, and we'll have them poured by the end of the day, i think. tomorrow we will finish purchasing or ordering the supplies needed to complete the job, and Valentin and the rest of the guys will be returning Sunday evening to work through the first part of next week at least, to finish pouring either the floor or the roof (not sure which just yet). then, two weeks after THAT is done, they will come back to do the finishing work. Don is closing in the remainder of the gate and front fence, and it's going to look REALLY nice. Norberto and i will be ordering the door and windown and roll-up door for the store tomorrow as well. those will be the remaining big-ticket itmes.

breezy and cloudy, had a few drops this morning, might get a few more this afternoon.

your prayers are felt, welcomed, and coveted.

grace & peace

Kenny

At the end of the day, Don and I stopped in after returning from downtown DF. The walls seemed to have sprung up. Now we just needed to wait for it to dry some overnight.

chimalhuacan: day nine 6:35 PM (Mexico DF time)

progress notes: all five walls are practically finished. one of them has the horizontal support rebar in place, and we'll pour that tomorrow. we'll go talk to the door people about making and delivering and installing the rolling door and delivering the regular door and window.

spent the day in downtown mexico city. scouring the socalo for some stuff ... almost worn out more from the bus ride (and metro ride) to and from than the walking we did around downtown. but it's all good.

ate an early supper from leftovers from lunch - nopal in green sauce with chicken and mexican rice. mmmm. delicious.

the day has been cool. it rained just a little as we were coming home, and is still spitting a little bit, but not enough to stop work. the guys will probably be wrapping up in the next half hour to forty-five minutes and head back here to relax the rest of the evening.

Isidra decided to order pizza tonight for supper. we'll be going to pick it up.

Gumaro (l) and Domingo (c) mixing mortar for Margarito (r) as the wall goes up.

chimalhuacan: day eight 11:31 AM (Mexico DF time)

it's another sunny day here in chimalhuacan. 4 of the guys came back from Tlaxcala last night, and we're heavy into laying bricks. half the middle wall is up, the front right wall is almost complete, and we're working on the left front wall ... at the rate we're going, we may finish putting up the walls today and be able to start on the support columns and ceiling tomorrow.

yay!

Romualda (with Guadalupe next to her) shared with the group during our devotional time.

chimalhuacan: day seven 10:32 PM (Mexico DF time)

The encuentro here saw about 12 people gathered in the living room of the Manzano Arellanes family. Romualda and her daughter Cristina, and Juan Guadalupe were here, as well as a family friend of Norberto's and several other women and girls. opened with prayer, and singing. after going through most of the songs on the songsheet, we read scripture -- matthew 7 - where Jesus spoke of the wise man and the foolish man building their houses on the rock and sand, respectively. tied in well with the experiences of the week.

spoke about the Kingdom and how that is not only then and there, but here and now. Jesus never defined the Kingdom in propositional phrases, but always in parables. examples of the kingdom ... and explored how the events surrounding this trip are a picture of the Kingdom.

Afterwards, we ate these tostada things that had chicken and cream and onions and stuff ... REALLY good.

as i headed upstairs after excusing myself, Romualda stopped me at the foot of the stairs and thanked me again for what we are doing, and for the time we'd just had to share, and told me that this was the first time she'd ever felt the presence of God.

whew.

no pressure there or anything.

grace & peace

here they are! i can't WAIT to see them on friday!  

chimalhuacan: day seven 10:32 AM (Mexico DF time)

HAPPY FATHER'S DAY!!

i got a picture from Leslie and the kids. the three of them, each holding a piece of paper - with the word 'happy' 'father's' and 'day' on them.

what an incredible gift!

the post got interrupted, because we had to run down to the main drag here and buy lunch - barbacoa - Bar-b-que - but MUTTON ... really good stuff, but pretty greasy ... may or may not report on any significant side effects later. :-)

getting ready for the encuentro this afternoon.

it is HOT and there is little if any breeze ... hoping that will change before the day is out.

grace & peace

chimalhuacan: day six 6:44 PM (Mexico DF time)

Norberto got in about midnight last night, done with the recording sessions that were going to occupy him yesterday and today, and unaware that the guys had left last night to return tomorrow. he knocked on our door at 7:30 this morning and asked us if we wanted to work today. so we did. helped him lay brick pretty much all day. meaning, we mixed mortar, hauled bricks, hauled sand and cement and ... cal ... whatever that is in english ... STILL not sure what it translates to. but whatever it is, it's a white powder. when i went to dump out the bag of cement, i'd already emptied the bag of cal but the bag slipped out of my hands and landed on the pile of dry mix. of course it went everywhere. kinda fun ... there for a minute my shoes were the color they were when i first bought them. :-)

the high point of the day was Romualda feeding us both the noontime lunch and the 4 PM lunch. she was frustrated because she hadn't been able to do more for the crew during the week, mostly due to her limited income. she couldn't afford to feed 7 men. when it turned out today that there were only three of us working, she decided to surprise us and fix the two meals for us. they were both delicious. the green sauce she cooked the chicken in this evening was incredible - tomatillos and cilantro, a littel bit of onion, some garlic, and all blended together. wonderful taste.

looking forward (with not a little anxiety) to what God has for us at the gathering tomorrow evening at 5 (central time, 6 eastern).

Don just stopped in at the door to say 'later gator, i'm going to a ball game!' ... wish you could have seen the look on his face. :-)

grace & peace

chimalhuacan: day five 9:27 PM (Mexico DF time)

the guys just left. Lucio won't be coming back. He's got a previous engagment that is going to keep him home. Gumaro's son may be accompanying the rest of the men back.

After we said our goodbyes we had prayer together in a circle, next to the car. As we gathered, Lucio made the comment that he was thinking that something was missing. it is a precious time WHENEVER i can pray for these men, and it was a wonderful opportunity to thank God for the way they have really been heroes for me this week. they've shown what it means to follow Christ and love God.

So it looks like we'll be able to use the weekend to recuperate and gather strength for the final stretch beginning on monday.

Bless them O God, as they travel, keep them safe, and alert, and attentive to other drivers on the road.

grace & peace

Kenny

chimalhuacan: day five 5:44 PM (Mexico DF time)

the sun is out today. REALLY out. well, actually the cloud cover has increased to where we're shaded right now, but for most of the day -until we broke for lunch around 3, there were clouds, but none were overhead. the sun was almost a physical presence ... it makes you want to run for cover, find shade, hibernate. Siesta isn't so much a custom as it is a survival instinct. we got the middle wall footer dug and poured, and Margarito started laying bricks. he's the only one of us besides Norberto who knows how to. so the rest of us find things to do. Don ran a wire from the outside light on the back building across and along the wall to the new entryway, and connected it so that anytime Romualda or any of the family needs to go outside at night the length of the lot will be lit. we had some cement mix left over after pouring the footer, so we poured it onto the floor under the new gate, and angled it up to the row of bricks that extend across the internal courtyard, so Romualda and Mari won't have to wrestle the tricycle over that step when they bring it back in.

Norberto has been gone most of the day to the recording session that's been scheduled for the last month, and he'll be gone tomorrow as well. Valentin and the rest of the guys will be leaving tonight to head back to their respective homes for the weekend, and will return on Sunday evening so we can get back to work on Monday morning.

In conversation a couple of nights ago with Norberto and Isidra i found out that we're basically only going to be able to get the shell of the building done before WE head back. we're pouring the ceiling, and it has to cure for at least two full weeks before the supporting timbers can be removed, and THAT is when the wiring can be run and the floors poured. :-(

not that i'm unhappy about that. it is amazing how far we've come in the four days we've worked. i think there's even a chance that we might get the rest of the walls laid and the ceiling poured BEFORE next thursday ... but i won't count my chickens before they hatch. at the rate the guys are working, it's within reach.

Isidra has been feeding us delicious food. INTERESTING at times, but delicious nonetheless. with it just being Don and me from north of the border, she's much more at ease fixing traditional mexican fare for all of us. she confessed this afternoon at lunch that, in thinking about a team of six AMERICANS coming down, she was wigging out over WHAT she was going to be able to prepare that we would have EATEN. :-)

gonna check on the guys. Don and i stayed here at the house and rested this afternoon. we were dragging this morning, and the heat took whatever *i* had left out of me ... i asked the guys if it would be okay if i stayed here when they left after lunch, and they were fine with it. they realized that i'd just be standing around.

more later.

grace & peace

chimalhuacan: day four 10:47 PM (Mexico DF time)

it's bedtime. we're tired. we went back to work until almost 8... had to finish pouring the footers for the outside walls, it started to sprinkle on us but thank goodness it didn't turn into anything heavier. tomorrow we break through two floors and dig the footer for the middle wall, and hopefully we'll be able to fill it in as well... we shall see. there's a chance that we'll start laying bricks as well.

listen to me ... saying "we'll do this and we"ll do that ..." like i'm actually DOING some of the stuff ... the distribution of labor is PRETTY uneven, with me getting the lighter stuff ... i guess i still AM involved in this ... yeah ... i guess it might not be happening at all if we hadn't come here in january ... so okay. it IS we after all.

it's late. we're tired. i'm going to bed.

grace & peace

chimalhuacan: day four 4:10 PM

the day is going well. don is working on rebuilding the gate, and the guys are mixing concrete and pouring the footers. i've been able to haul several wheelbarrowfulls of sand and rocks back and forth, from their respective piles to the place where they are needed. i helped valentin twist ties to hold the forms together, and have done some buying of supplies as needed. the man at the hardware store and i are becoming close friends. it's a good thing --being able to open up and explain why we're here. good conversations.

i spent an hour this morning counseling a friend of Isidra's about some unhealthy family dynamics. she's asked me to speak to her son this evening. please pray for me as i approach that.

it's been a heavy cloud cover all day, so the weather has been REALLY good to us - even though it rained yesterday evening, we weren't at a point in the work where it was going to harm us or the construction. right now some of the cloud cover looks like it might bring some rain, but i think we'll be okay even if it does come down a little more. dust control is much easier that way. :-)

grace & peace

chimalhuacan: day three

today dawned cloudy. it was even a bit cool. the work was pretty hard from the git-go. had to bust up concrete, then dig down about 2 feet - through the underlying, original floor, laid down when Romualda and her husband first built on the lot, 10 years ago (or something like that). i was able to do SOME of it, but not a whole lot. between the 5 guys, norberto, and isidra insisting that i not work too hard, i'm pretty much relegated to do support work. i WAS able to paint the forms (small wooden palletts used to hold the cement in place while it hardens) with used motor oil, so the cement won't stick to them. which felt good. we have ... 50 or so, maybe a few more, and i was using a broom without the handle for the most part. then don walked over and commented that he really wished he had the handle to it, it would be a lot easier to do. well, i had watched norberto remove the handle, and took the broom head from him and started to do the painting bent over, figuring he knew what he was doing. and it WORKED, to be sure, it was just harder on my back than it might have been otherwise. don and i got into this groover thing where he would swab them down and i would haul them around and stack them inside the neighboring lot's wall. after a couple ... well, more like 4 or 5 times, of carrying the forms over my head and having used motor oil drip onto me, i decided to carry them at my side. :-)

supper last night was stuffed chicken breasts and cole slaw, tortillas and salsa ... but SERIOUS salsa ...at least to me and don ... it hardly merrited comment from the guys and the manzano family.

grace & peace

chimalhuacan: day two

the day started relatively early. sunny. sunny like you wouldn't believe. that was a good thing. the morning was actually slightly crisp. the bedroom cooled off as the night wore on to the point where i had to pull the comforter up over me to stay warm.

we started right in on demolishing the old structure. it was a lot more substantial than i remembered it being. we got the roof off and kept the corrugated sheets to use in other places, we took apart the wood framing and spent some time getting the nails out and stacking the wood, in case we could use it somewhere else as well. then we started to tear down the walls. as we were doing that, we realized that the bricks were still for the most part usable, so we started stacking them -- clearing off the mortar as well as we could and stacking them. we actually got a lot further than i thought we would --to the point of beginning to dig the footers for the new walls. we broke at about 11 for a late morning snack, then at about 3 for lunch, then back to work at 4, and wrapped up about ... 6:30, i guess. had to close off the front to keep people out who might have less than pure motives in getting onto the property.

wished romualda and juan guadalupe a restful night, and came back to the manzano's and pretty much collapsed. everyone was tired. had a late dinner around 9 or so. (did i mention that lunch was tripe soup? i just didn't think about what i was eating, and it was fine. Don gave it a try, but ended up eating most of the macaroni and cheese that Isidra made in case we didn't like it.

saying grace over dinner gave me a chance to thank God for what I will be thanking folks in the Northern Neck for for a long time coming --the opportunity to DO this --to BE here ... to show God´s love and grace to not just romualda, but everyone that comes by the lot ...and believe me, there are TONS of people who walk past each day.

grace & peace

at the end of each day we had to close off the property - to discourage strangers from wandering onto it. The 3 dogs would probably have done as good a job, but just in case ...

after lunch we got rid of the remainder of the two walls and began digging the footer -- all the way around the perimeter. 40 cm down and 60 across. through the existing floor and the earlier one - the original one - from when the building had first been built.

By lunchtime we'd pretty much demolished all but half the back wall and the shared wall with the neighboring lot. Fortunately, it was empty (the lot, that is).

the project begins: removing the old so as to make room for the new. Black dog down in front is 'Popis', who is just 7 months old. he was tiny when we were there in January. I hardly recognized him! He thought each shovelful or pail of water that was thrown was (of course) just for his enjoyment.

Chimalhuacan: day one

started the day off on an interesting note. boarded the plane in richmond, and after we backed away from the jetway, they began what i assume was the preflight check. a couple of minutes into it, we hear "BAM! BAM! BAM!" from the left engine. then it happens again. a pause, and then the captain comes over the intercom and tells us that that should not have happened, and that they were going to check it out.

we return to the gate, and wait. long story short, whatever it was that caused the problem got fixed, and we pulled away from the gate at the time that we should have been arriving in Atlanta.

Fortunately, our departure time fom Atlanta was late enough (almost noon) to allow us to still catch the flight, even arriving an hour and a half later than intended.

the flight to Mexico, DF was uneventful. got to the airport and Sergio and Norberto were waiting for us there. no bags lost, everything in order.

pulled into the house around ... 4:30 or so, i guess. walked down to greet Romualda for just a couple of minutes. returned to the house and ate supper, then waited for the guys (Valentin, Gumaro, Lucio, Domingo, and Margarito) to arrive. they pulled in a little after 10:30.

slept like rocks. :-)

This was what the front of Romualda's property looked like on Monday the 13th of June.

This was the existing structure. it was Romualda's first home there in Chimalhuacan, and held a LOT of memories. Don Bell is standing to the right.

Back in 1985, I was part of a group of 65 men and women who were sent all over the world to work in different capacities alongside career missionaries. Before going off to our respective assignments, we spent 5 and a half weeks going through ... training ... it was an interesting time ... and more than a little intense ... intentionally so, i suppose, to somehow prepare us for potential stresses that we might experience overseas. a couple of months ago, one of the group decided to start to try to get everyone back in touch with each other, and a little over a week ago i received a massive email with updates on 61 of the 65. It is truly amazing to read through what folks have been through in the last 80 years (since we last saw each other -- we had a debriefing conference after everyone was back in the states in glorietta, new mexico. If you'd like to stop in and see what's what, the blog is linked to the right -- the continuing journey. grace & peace

Yesterday, I helped Elvira with a few things, and in the process avoided an unnecessary trip to the ER for Cesar,and got to spend some time with him. Pretty cool to think that I was there when he was born -- see my post from May 10th, the last paragraph. He's doing great! What a precious little boy!  

We spent the afternoon and a good part of the evening at Gray's beach yesterday. A totally relaxed time. fished later in the day, and caught 6 Croaker and 2 catfish. Shocked myself by catching one of the catfish and two of the Croakers. Oh, and one 18-inch log! (and man, did it put up a fight!) ;-)  

fishing pole: $15.00
swimming trunks: $10.00
swimming shoes: $ 5.00
baja: $15.00 (14 years ago)
A genuinely thrilled 7-year-old sitting by your side and carrying on a quiet conversation about nothing in particular: priceless.

The Royal Ambassadors group from Beulah Church, UP the road from us (about 10 minutes in the opposite direction from White Stone, which is ... oh, 30 minutes to the southeast of us ... so Danny Maupin and these guys and their leader drove for nearly an HOUR to get to the gathering. it was great having them join us. Hopefully they'll do it more often -- and won't have to drive too far!  

Usually someone will volunteer to read scripture. Sunday I ended up reading, which was fine ... it's nice though, when there is broader participation. 

Cecilia, finding the passage for the day - Matthew 28:16-20 (The Great Commission) 

Paty and ... hoo boy, i'm drawin' a blank on his name ... free time, then the meal, then the devotional...  

the communion table at White Stone 

this past sunday we had a gathering at White Stone Church. Caleb took this picture at some point in the afternoon. i thought the composition was pretty cool for a six year old. 

Team members and respective spouses: Doug (and Lea), Carolyn (and David), Leslie (and I), Sandra (and Gary)

Here they are: Carolyn, Doug, Leslie and Sandra.

the kids ... and there are ... 5 others total from the families that couldn't make it ... that means there are 2 families with 4, two families with 3, two families with 2, and one family with one child each ... i THINK that was the math ... let's see ... from left to right, front to back: Joshua Redden, Emily Redden, Garrett Stanley, Karen Coppage, Hannah Park, Micah Redden, Abigail Stanley, Caleb & Judson Park, and Sam Redden (with his Mom Caroline) ...  

Abigail, AKA the bandida, and her evil sidekick, ... panchita ... aka judson ... funny, kids never met a stranger ... :-)  

Sandra and Carolyn ...

this weekend we're hosting MOST of the original GodSpeed Summer Missions Team from 1984. A couple of them couldn't make it, but the remaining 4, with their families, have spent last night, today, and will be here through tomorrow afternoon just BEING together and enjoying each other's company. it's been a blast to watch the old jokes fly, and to hear the memories and the laughter. It's one of those things where you REALLY wish the WHOLE crew could be together. There's incredible meaning in reunions like this, just like there was when the Center Street gang got together at Christmas of '03 in Louisville (see archives) ... but there's always a sense of something missing when it isn't everyone. so for that, we send our love and best wishes to Martha and Bekers. (or however you spell that!) :-)

it's been an interesting week.

mother's day went fine ... had the encuentro sunday evening with a visiting pastor from costa rica bringing the devotional, and it turned out to be something more than what folks were used to hearing from me. it was much more evangelistic, much more emotional, much more animated than i usually am.

three women responded. one just had her baby boy prematurely, and he is still in the NICU in richmond, she developed severe preaclampsia, and her mother went up with her. she'll be dealing with high blood pressure for the rest of her life. the other woman is also pregnant and has developed gestational diabetes. they are all dealing with huge life events ... so there were lots of tears.

after it was over, i took 4 of the guys who came back to their workplace in white stone, 45 minutes away, and we had a chance to debrief from the evening. the concensus with them was that it was a little too much, a little too forced ... even confusing at times (the pastor did some jumping around in scripture, something that most of the folks who come to the gatherings are not accustomed to doing), and in reviewing his points and going on to the next, it ended up being a little repetitive for them.

today, i took the one who is due in june to a couple of dr's appointments in richmond, and we talked about the evening on the way over and some on the way back. she said it was an amazing experience for her. the pastor and his wife came out to her where she was sitting and prayed over her. she said she'd WANTED to go forward, but couldn't. she came away feeling ... not so alone, not so isolated, she felt like she was safe ... with the people who were there. it was about as diametrically an opposed reaction to the preaching as it could be from what the men experienced.

we're having the floors redone on the lower level over at church, and i went to look at them and they look GREAT.

cancelled the two meetings that were scheduled for tonight in part due to probable low turnout (a committee meeting (of which more than half the members are ill or were not going to be able to attend) and children's choir practice), so we have an evening to just be a familiy.

and maybe, just maybe, do a little straightening up of the house in preparation for the crowd that is coming to spend the weekend with us (Leslie's teammates from her summer missions team in college ... way back in 1984)

grace & peace

Kenny

ps: did i mention that i took one of our hispanic women to the hospital in fredericksburg friday morning? she called at 1 AM to tell me her water broke, she'd been having contractions since 7, and the man she was hoping would be able to take her was not going to be able to? i got to her place and picked her and her cousin up and we got to the hospital about 20 minutes before 3, and her son was born at 3 on the dot.

that's 3 for Leslie, 1 for me.

sheesh!

In the interest of brevity ... there's a post by Martin Tiller (Thoughts of a Minister) that puts into words what I've been feeling as I've been watching and hearing the Judicial Filibuster issue discussed in the news ...

I am seriously mystified ... I get the impression that a majority of Christians in this nation are following the religious right leadership ... like sheep to the slaughter. I KNOW these are thinking, feeeling people who understand the complexities of the democratic process ...

or at least i HOPE they are.

I KNOW there are multitudes of people of faith who DISAGREE with what is being done.

I can't help but hear echoes of what happened in the beginning days of the Fundamentalist takeover of the SBC ...

http://matthew61.blogspot.com/2005/04/judges-2-attack-of-phantom-religious.html#comments