Thanks, all for the sympathy re: hawk attack. I still have a hard time believing that hawk took on a full sized chicken.
CC: My trip was... um... how shall I say it delicately? Eventful? We left for Boston Wednesday afternoon, Traveled all day Thursday. I got to go to one school to work with the children (we also did an eye glass clinic). Then we went across a lake to the island where the families of those school children lived, and visited with the families, and gave dresses to all of the girls. (we rode in a little stinky fishing boat, which sat VERY low in the water. Luckily, we didn't see any alligators!) The next day, I went back to Guatemala City to assist one of our team members with giving a Women's conference at the church. Then we met up with the rest of the team, and we went to a building site and worked on digging a hole for a septic tank (in VERY HEAVY clay). Then, the trip got challenging for me. I got sick. Very sick... I leaned some very important spanish! El Banyo, por favor! (Bathroom, please!) I remained sick for the remainder of the trip, as did several of my team mates. That combined with the oppressive heat, humidity, and ants made me very thankful for living in Maine! There were ants everywhere. Little tiny red things. Their bite was horrid! They were incredibly tiny! And, they got in everything. One night, I went in the dorm room to get something, and found that my bed was COMPLETELY covered with ants. They were making a nest in my sheet! I was thankful for the lizard that lived in one of our hotel rooms. He was talkative, but at least I knew that he was patrolling for bugs! One gal had a tarantula under her bed, and we had to be on the look out for scorpions in our shower. Being so sick, and unable to speak the language, and at the mercy of our hosts for our water, lodging, food, transportation. (we traveled very long days) was a very humbling experience. I learned a lot about giving up control, and trust! I saw a huge contrast between our pre-occupation with things and the Guatemalans being content with so very little. Such poverty. Yet such incredibly happy and friendly people. With such incredible servant's hearts. Such incredible worship. All of the hardship of being sick for 1/2 of the trip (it took me close to a week to get well after I got back home) was well worth it.