Eastern Shore Episcopalian - Fall 2019
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Unconditional Love<br />
by Cristina Machin<br />
The one word that comes to mind<br />
when I think of the mission trip to<br />
Peru is LOVE. Missioners are full of<br />
love to give and serve, but I did not<br />
expect the Unconditional Love that<br />
we received back on this trip.<br />
Love from our home parishes, who<br />
supported us financially and with<br />
prayers. I personally felt the mantle<br />
of love from my church when I took<br />
a hard fall on the last day and did not<br />
break any bones.<br />
Love from my team members, most<br />
of whom I barely knew but we all<br />
connected in amazing ways even<br />
before we got to Peru (24 hours of<br />
traveling can do that). Our team<br />
members supported one another<br />
while in the village, whether it was<br />
help in speaking another language,<br />
taking care of the sick, taking walks,<br />
or talking and providing support<br />
when we did not have faith that we<br />
were prepared for the task.<br />
Love from the local YWAM base in<br />
Iquitos who took care of us while we<br />
were with them, trying to meet our<br />
needs – from finding a jar of peanut<br />
butter to supporting the team with<br />
their advice and care.<br />
Love from our River Ministries<br />
members. Yola, our Peruvian “mom”,<br />
who prepared amazing meals and<br />
her husband Julio, Deacon for the<br />
River Ministries, who gave advice<br />
on how to be with the locals, shared<br />
10<br />
stories and cracked jokes. Darrly<br />
and Jamie, two Canadians who were<br />
completing their DTS (Discipleship<br />
Training School) and Vladimir, an<br />
interpreter from Iquitos, whose<br />
linguistic support, sense of humor<br />
and dedication to the job added to<br />
our experience.<br />
And UNCONDITIONAL LOVE<br />
from the local deacon, Pastor Lans<br />
and his wife Carmen and the whole<br />
community of San Jose – the river<br />
village in which we lived and served<br />
for the week. As soon as we arrived,<br />
Pastor Lans received us with the<br />
biggest smile and open arms. He<br />
opened his own home to us, 12<br />
strangers, to set up camp. He literally<br />
took a saw, hammer and nails, and<br />
with the help of friends transformed<br />
what would have been his living room<br />
into a place where 12 hammocks<br />
could be hang.<br />
Pastor Lans set up the meeting with<br />
the Mayor to advertise our eye glass<br />
clinic and coordinated the clean-up<br />
and set-up of the building that we<br />
would be using. He accompanied<br />
us to meet with the school director<br />
who, to our amazement, opened all<br />
the grades to VBS (150+ kids!). In<br />
addition, we were asked to “teach<br />
English” to the middle and high<br />
schoolers. In past trips, we had little<br />
opportunity to reach out to this age<br />
group. To learn about them from<br />
them, and to realize that 14-17<br />
year olds are the same everywhere<br />
(facebook, talking boys or soccer,<br />
‘posing for pictures’), was a lot of fun!<br />
During the eye glass clinic, I don’t<br />
know who was more blessed: the<br />
people who received glasses or our<br />
team members. Most of the people<br />
who participated would return to<br />
each one of us after the process<br />
was done, regardless of what they<br />
received, and would hug and bless us.<br />
Even when we could not help because<br />
it was beyond our expertise, being<br />
able to participate in the individual<br />
prayer for health by the ordained<br />
minister was powerful.<br />
There are many anecdotes and<br />
adventures from this trip: helping<br />
decorate the church for a wedding,<br />
witnessing that wedding, a baptism<br />
in the river (two of our members<br />
reconfirmed their faith), the chicken<br />
that kept company to one of our sick<br />
members, the incredibly annoying<br />
roosters that would crow at 2 am, 4<br />
am, 5 am and so on. But for me, the<br />
last experience of unconditional love<br />
came in the last 10 minutes in the<br />
village before we left…<br />
On my way towards the boat, I fell.<br />
Carmen, the wife of Pastor Lans,<br />
walked with me the rest of the way,<br />
worried about injuries although I<br />
kept saying that I was ok. Her last<br />
act of love towards me was to take<br />
me in the back of her store, where<br />
the kitchen was and, getting a bucket<br />
of water, she knelt and humbly and<br />
silently brushed the mud off my pants<br />
and my boots. This was my “Maundy<br />
Thursday moment” of the washing<br />
of the feet. We were silent and I felt<br />
her love for me and for our group<br />
through her act. There was nothing<br />
I could say or give her- this was my<br />
moment to just accept the love. I still<br />
puzzle over this very special moment.<br />
Despite all the hardships, if any of<br />
us had a chance to return to Peru<br />
tomorrow, we would all jump to it<br />
without a doubt. That is power of the<br />
love we felt.<br />
Thank you for your support,<br />
Cristina Machin<br />
PAGE 9 CLOCKWISE FROM TOP LEFT:<br />
Attending a wedding (we helped decorate!);<br />
fitting people for readers and distance glasses<br />
(gv2020.org); baptism in the river for villagers<br />
and missioners; corralling over 100 kids for<br />
Vacation Bible School; teaching about Moses<br />
at VBS.<br />
CLOCKWISE FROM TOP: The mission team<br />
(12 from here and 10 from YWAM Iquitos);<br />
sleeping in hammocks; our boat (and dining<br />
room); evening team time and worship.