Tuesday, November 18, 2014


Hello everyone!
I am very sorry I haven't been keeping up with my blog very well. My first month's newsletters should be on its way to you already. Please let me know if you haven't received it or if you want a copy, email me your email address (riachonoermo@gmail.com)

This first month has been a good mess. I have learned in traveling and now living in Brasil that the basic rule of life is: have no expectations. Things always go better when you don't set firm expectations like "in a month I'll be comfortable enough with the language to start having Bible studies with people" or "within a week of arriving I'll have my house set up how I want". Or "man, I can feel the plywood through two mattresses... I think I need a new mattress and soon".... 6 weeks later I finally got one. In 5 days I will receive a washing machine for my clothes. Life moves at a slower pace here, but it's anything but relaxing to the person adjusting to it. I still feel anxious walking into the grocery store, because in the states I knew where everything was and what brand I wanted and I could go right to it, grab it, go to the front and pay for it, and leave. Here, the aisles seem organized haphazardly, they're cramped and full of people, and I only recognize a few brands. Errands that took 5 minutes back home take an hour here. I still don't know how to receive my mail! 
I say none of this to complain, because honestly none of it bothers me! I just want to give everyone a small look into my day-to-day life of adjustment. I have loved every second of my new life here in the past month and a half!


The missionaries and a couple of families here have been so precious to me, helping me so much to adjust and figure things out. I'm grateful to God for people who are so patient with my lack of language skills and knowledge about what I'm doing!


All of that being said, here are some of the millions of highlights from October 1st to today (if I shared them all you'd get tired of reading!):



Welcome and Housewarming party
     A couple of Sundays after I arrived the ladies of the church held a housewarming party for me. I can't even describe what a blessing this was! I was given sheets, kitchen gadgets (some of which I'm still learning how to use!), towels, and other miscellaneous things for my new apartment. This was a blessing in two ways. 1st, I needed these things and it's weird to shop (as mentioned above), and there's no store where I can get home goods within walking distance to my home. 2nd and most importantly it is a blessing to feel you're already loved your brothers and sisters in the church, and so good to get to know them a little better as these are the people I will be doing life with for the next two years!
Cheiros
     This is a bit personal, but I hope it makes you smile. It certainly made me smile. The family I stayed with last year when I was here has become some of my closest friends. They have helped me so much in my adjustment with anything from going to the store to enduring my endless questions over culture and language. They are so dear to me. The mom of the family is like my mom here. She takes ridiculously good care of me. Well. Brazilians in general are very touchy-feely and are always giving hugs and kisses on the cheek for greeting an saying bye. I'm very touchy-feely to so I love this! Parents give their kids a special kind of affection (and maybe to other people they love, but I’ve only ever seen it between parents and kids) “cheiros” (pronounce it shay-roos). To describe it from my experience it’s like a kiss on the top of the head but with it the person audibly inhales a little so they can smell their child’s fragrance. It sounds weird but it’s really cute! We were at church one Wednesday night about three weeks ago, and as we were leaving my “mom” was saying goodbye to me. She hugged me, then grabbed my head with her hands and gave me cheiros. I actually teared up a little because it really touched my heart. It caught me off guard and I probably made a very surprised face. I told her that was the first cheiro I’d ever received and she said “oh! I’m sorry! I know, you’re American, sometimes I forget that you’re not used to affection like that! Do I need to be sorry?” I replied no, that it touched my heart a lot and she hugged me and told me “I love you, so of course I would give you cheiros”. I can’t begin to describe the magnitude of love I feel for this family.

Christmas
            Christmas will be hard, being away from family and friends and it coming during the hottest time of the year here. The seminary that our church runs is on vacation for a month starting in the middle of December, so there will be much less activity around the church. I was having a conversation a few weeks ago with my “mom” and my “dad” here and my “mom” brought up Christmas. Christmas is very important for Brazilians here in the northeast part of Brazil. It’s important to be together as a family and nearly everyone travels for extended periods of time. She said “how are you going to do Christmas?” I replied that I’d be staying here in Recife and she said “No, I can’t accept that. N and I were talking and we don’t want you to be alone, so we want you to come with us to Salvador, where N’s parents are from and where we will be staying for the holidays. I won’t have a good time there if I know you’re stuck here by yourself without family.” So I will be spending a week and a half, from December 23rd through the new year with my Brazilian family in Salvador, a city in the state of Bahia that’s about a 12-13 hour car ride south from Recife, where I live. We found a great sale on plane tickets (it’s already very cheap to fly domestically here, and the flight is only an hour and ten minutes!) so we will be flying. Once again I can’t express how grateful I am for a family that loves me like their own here.

A Bump in the Road
            As many of you know I went on a two day trip to a famous beach nearby with an American who was here visiting. She gave me an opportunity to debrief and ask questions about life in Brazil, as she lived here for one year starting in 2012. It was a great trip and I learned so much from her. Unfortunately, though I was being very careful, I had an accident with my computerized prosthetic leg… it got water in it and this caused serious problems with the computer. I sent it home to the US with the American who took me to the beach and she is sending it to my prosthetist. They will be loaning me a new knee until my knee gets fixed, maybe in 2-3 months. From everything I’ve asked and know this little accident will be covered by warranty. Please pray that this is true. There’s a church member from the missionaries' supporting church coming to watch the seminary’s graduation in the beginning of December. We have asked him if he will bring my leg (with the borrowed knee) back with him when he comes. Please pray that he can bring me back my leg. My old leg does not fit me well and, though I really don't want to complain I'll be honest that it’s causing me a bit of pain. As Brazil is a country in which people walk A LOT, I’d love to have my leg that fits back with me as soon as possible.

One-on-one Bible Studies
        One of the women in the church is currently studying with a couple of the members who have been recently baptized and I have been tagging a long to get a sense of how to do Bible studies here. One would think there's nothing different between a Bible study in the States and one here, and that one would be right, but also very wrong. There's a way to talk with people, to come to them from their cultural perspective, that I am learning more and more about every day. I want to always make sense culturally and be relevant. Christianity is the same at the foundation, but it's expressed and talked about differently sometimes in some things. For example, try talking about the importance of the weekly monetary church offering to someone whose culture has for its examples of giving the greedy Catholic church, where in the past (and perhaps even today!) you can pay for the pardon of sins and the even greedier Pentecostal church, where the Prosperity Gospel (see Joel Osteen or TV pastors, or google it to know what that looks like) is preached to fill the pockets of "pastors" who often own mansions (PS the huge majority of people here doesn't even own a HOUSE- most of them live in apartments and even small houses are ridiculously expensive). I've gotten the impression that people sometimes have a hard time trusting the church with his or her money, and for good reason! I hope to soon be confident and culturally proficient enough to begin studying the Bible with others one-on-one myself.

Disclaimer: Remember, all of these things I'm sharing are my impressions of things here- things through my eyes. I could totally be wrong about things like the emotional significance of cheiros or how I'm relating things about how it is to study the Bible. I'm still basically a child in this culture, and I'm learning about a million things per day. 


In a bit look forward to a blog about Acampamissão, a camp all about missions and serving God that we took our youth group to. It has changed my life in a way I can compare to nothing else I’ve ever experienced.

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