Orphanage in Jinotempe

Hola!

Today we went to visit the orphanage in Jinotempe. It was drizzling most of the time, and cooler because of the elevation. We left after breakfast. The ride was beautiful and scenic once out of the city. We brought jump ropes, soccer balls, basketballs, hula hoops, and food (a much needed gift). There were about 15 kids, ages 9-19 (approximately).

The director, Daisy, was currently not present because she had just given birth. Tina, the woman in charge, who also runs another orphanage in Mongolia, was there though. She lives in the States, so we had the pleasure of being there during one of her visits. Her gratitude shot out in beams from the smiles and tears displayed across her face.

After singing a few songs (including Father Abraham both United Sates and Nicaraguan style) we headed outside to play with the toys. It was not long before we had a lively baseball game going, United States verses Nicaragua. It was totally crazy. The national pride was contagious. One girl took great pleasure in trash-talking us gringos in rapid Spanish, little of which was understood by myself, and some of which was translated by Julio.

After 4 innings (Nicaraguans totally whooped butt with a 15-10 score) it was time to leave. Tina continually emphasized their gratitude for our visit. She said the excitement of the toys would eventually disappear but the orphans would talk of the Americans and their visit for months after. Only God could create such a simple joy in such a simple life.

In His Grace,

*michaelameneghini*