A couple of weeks ago, I helped my friend Kathy at La Carpio with the Saturday group of teenage girls. I taught the lesson.
The afternoon started off a little rough. I had put in my brand new pair of contacts from my brand new boxes, but one was bothering me and I thought it would settle down after a few. So I left and caught my two different buses to head to La Carpio.
By this time it has been 2 hours and my contact was still bothering me. When I got to the building it was locked but I had to get the contact out of my eye and clean it. So I thought for some reason, it was a good idea to do it right there outside. Everything went fine until I was holding it up making sure it was clean and then the wind came. My contact took off like a feather and fell somewhere behind me in the tall grass. The two ticos who were there wouldn't give up trying to find it, though I had. This now meant I was unable to read my notes or even the Bible. But as always God had His plans.
I got to talk to a girl who was 15 and taking care of her 5 year old sister. She had very sad eyes and a heaviness about her that a 15 year old should not have. She told me that she has been living in La Carpio for about a year now. Before that she was living in Nicaragua with her grandparents. Her mother left her in Nicaragua when she was less than two years old and moved to Costa Rica.
This young lady knew only her grandparents as her parents. She never had contact with her mother until her grandparents died and she had to move to Costa Rica and meet her mother for the first time that she can remember. It's a very hard situation for her as her mother's boyfriend isn't the nicest; her mother has 4 other kids; and she is living with "complete strangers". Her fragile heart was breaking before me. This sweet girl helped me out with a lot that day.
The girls played some games for a while and then I began teaching "Saca Tus Máscaras" meaning "Take Off Your Masks." God directed me to talk about how I have worn different masks in my life and what they were and why; and the ones I still struggle with. Then I shared about how they get in our way of living a true life and shared with them what God tells us about them. I then shared that God wants us to put something on every day to protect us but it's not our masks, it's His armor and so we briefly talked about the armor. After the lesson we made masks.
The girls were great to work with and it was fun and I was surprised at how well it went, even without being able to read my notes. God is great to always show up when His Truth is being taught and a person is willing to allow Him to speak through them.
Thank you so much to those of you who were praying. Your prayers helped make this possible. Thank you for being a part of this ministry of changing ashes into beauty of the Lord.
