Friday night movie night was amazing. This time we spread the word through the schools and friends. Of course this is Mexico and life wouldn't be fun without a few surprises. The man that runs the water district passed away in the night and the viewing and funeral (an all day event) was the same day. There was much talk about the need to cancel but we had already told so many people we (not realizing every in town was going to the funeral) decided to show Beverly Hills Chihuahua, which was filmed in the state of Nayarit (same as Chacala). We decided to start at 6:30 and when showtime rolled around there was no one other than our 5 and a huge garbage bag of Palomitas (popcorn) that Allison had prepared for all the kids. We decided to just go for it anyhow but we switched the language back to English. Just after the opening scene 3 girls made there way back from the funeral and then the masses came. So we started over this time in Spanish. We had over 20 people mostly kids. Three boys showed up and asked if they could bring in their fresh catch (yes you read that right the fish were still wiggling) and of course sat right behind me. Allison had enough popcorn for everyone and there was tons of laughter and cheers. We came home very enthused for next week.
The house has been an amazing journey and a lesson in patience. We have slowly pieced together all of the furnishings that will get us started and allow for visitors or renters to come share in the experience here. I have always heard about the ever popular "manana". I now know first hand that expression all too well. I have learned that sometimes you have to grab a lemonade, lay in a hammock and take a siesta and the stress just disappears. You realize that all the stress in the world is not going to make something happen any quicker and the only person that it affects is you personally. I can almost guarantee you the carpenter or the gas delivery guy isn't losing any sleep over my project. Today as I had a little siesta time and I was able to reflect on the sin of worry and how terribly damaging it can be to yourself and your relationships with others. My prayer is that God will continue to reveal my purpose and more of the areas that He intends on growing me.
The house has been an amazing journey and a lesson in patience. We have slowly pieced together all of the furnishings that will get us started and allow for visitors or renters to come share in the experience here. I have always heard about the ever popular "manana". I now know first hand that expression all too well. I have learned that sometimes you have to grab a lemonade, lay in a hammock and take a siesta and the stress just disappears. You realize that all the stress in the world is not going to make something happen any quicker and the only person that it affects is you personally. I can almost guarantee you the carpenter or the gas delivery guy isn't losing any sleep over my project. Today as I had a little siesta time and I was able to reflect on the sin of worry and how terribly damaging it can be to yourself and your relationships with others. My prayer is that God will continue to reveal my purpose and more of the areas that He intends on growing me.
Today is family day and it was wonderful to have a day with family and friends at the beach. The kids are really adjusting to life here and are starting to comment on wanting to stay in Mexico. Tomorrow is the day we move into our house. Hopefully the mattress delivery and the table and couch aren't manana and if they are we will just have to lay in a hammock and laugh.
Adios
The Millers
3 comments:
We are very happy to hear that all is well with the family--that new understanding and patience could carry over to your life in"the other world"
am thinking that the kids are not only liking Mexico as it is but also the access that they have to their parents-could that carry over?
Have a great week and hopefully all of the things that will be needed will arive on time or at least in a timely manner
It sounds interesting. I hope I can fit in. I am very excited to come to visit but nervous too. What is the name of the man who is to pick me up? What should I pay him? Are you getting my e-mails? Mom
a hammock is like heaven!
thanks for the reminders to savor the soothing sound, sights, smells, and social celebrations.
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