Tuesday, April 19, 2022

Let All Mortal Flesh Keep Silent

Last week was of course, Holy Week.  On holy Wednesday mass, practically the whole town shut down, leaving an aura of waiting in its wake. On Thursday and Friday, re-enactments of the arrest, trial, and crucifixion of Our Lord were staged. We were told it was a pious practice to not listen to music or even wash our clothes from Wednesday mass until Easter, just because all wasn’t “business as usual” for all creation. It was surreal - as if our little world stood still in awe and thanks.

Here are pictures of the street decorations for Holy Week.




Thursday, April 7, 2022

Embrace The Waste

We were supposed to be in the capitol, Tegucigalpa, today to finally get our status as residents verified. Last week the family was sick and today, the van that was to take us experienced troubles on the way out of town.

This reminds me of just how much efficiency is a product of luxury: the poorer one is, the less quality of products one has access too, the less quality of products, the more they slow down and malfunction. As one used to getting things done effectively and efficiently, this has been a struggle to get used to: frustration and impatience raise their ugly heads even though it’s really nobody’s fault.

One wonders what they’re even doing if things aren’t tangibly being accomplished. In moments like this, I must remind myself of the woman who anointed Jesus before his crucifixion - chided by the apostles for her waste, she was told what she did was beautiful and that she would be remembered for it.

Another consolation was on our bishop’s letter to the migration office, bearing his motto: “patientia omnia potest”, “patience can do all things”

Update:

Today, we all woke up at 4:30 am (again), loaded up for Tegucigalpa (again)…and had to turn back (again!!!)  Protests against high gas prices made the city risky. If it’s this difficult to stay documented with help from locals, imagine what it’s like if locals are hostile!

Monday, April 4, 2022

In Prison And You Visiting Me

This past Saturday I (Jacob) visited the local jail thanks to the ongoing ministry of a priest here in Juticalpa. I asked to take a photo of the jail and was denied, so sorry-no pics! 

I expected only a few people to be interested in talking with me - I was wrong! In a mere matter of minutes I was speaking to an entire chapel full of people! Now that I have a whole group interested, I’ll be starting a psychoeducational group on Saturdays to teach the inmates ways to challenge maladaptive thinking and cope with unhelpful emotions.

Declaration of Dependence

I am not self-sufficient, it is not all under my control…and what a relief that is!! What an invitation to trust the all-holy Father, “God f...