June & July
The summer M's finished up their time in their respective villages of El Chaupi and Tubigachi. They spent several weeks building relationships and simply pouring themselves into the villagers and because of this, the churches that have adopted this area have had wider access to
these areas. These girls glorified our God by simply living out their faith. People could not understand how these young girls would leave their family and the States just to come to their town in Ecuador. In some ways, it's similar to how we don't or didn't understand why Christ would come from heaven, make Himself nothing, just because of His love for us and His desire to save us and provide a way for us to have an intimate relationship with the Creator of the universe. It is now December, and these churches are still seeing fruit from the labor of these young women. If you're interested in being a summer missionary, or know someone who does, go check out thetask.org. Also, pray that the Lord will start raising up guys and girls to come next summer.
Remember the village of Cajahui Alto? Remember how there was 1 believer in the entire community? A few weeks after our trip to that area, the entire village voted to have a community wide Bible study. Also, they came in to see various gospel films that the Codys have shown and stayed for the whole film. To the best of my knowledge, they are still meeting as a community about once a month for these Bible studies and to learn more about Christ.
Jess and I also had the chance to go to Peru for a few weeks in June. REAP Ecuador, our
team, is under the umbrella of REAP North, which is based in Lima, Peru. SinceREAP North is older than our team, Jess and I went there to observe how to use the International World Changers students that we will have here in Ecuador next July.
This was probably my favorite trip of the summer. Most of the people that I went to language school with are now in Peru. It was a great time of simply catching up, especially with Mindy McCord, one of the closest friends I have made since coming on the field. Jess and I got to meet and be encouraged by so many wonderful believers, both students and leaders.
It was also exciting for me to be able to sing and praise the Lord in a communal setting IN MY OWN HEART LANGUAGE! After the first night's meeting, I was so filled with the joy and peace
that comes from simply being in the presence of my Savior. Now that is not to say that one cannot come before God's throne in a different language, but there is something morepersonal about praising the Lord in a language that you understand the nuances of. We journeygirls, Jess, Mindy and myself, also learned how to cook for a couple hundred students.
One afternoon, we spent a good portion of the afternoon making potato salad and helping to cook dinner, including the massive pot of green beans. And yes, it really did take all three of us to stir that pot. Once the week was over, Jess and I stayed in Lima for a few more days, doing the tourist thing, drinking Starbucks, which we don't have here, and having a hilariously fun time with the IWC leadership. They are basically amazing people and some of my favorites!
When we returned from Peru, Jess, Rick and I took the summer M's and Sarah, a girl who was an intern for the Wollets this summer, to Sucua for a week on a jungle trip. Sucua is about 9 hours south of Quito and much warmer. Jess and I joked that we were able to have our one week of summer time. We joined up with an evangelical pastor in Sucua and visited areas around there with him. In one place, we met a woman whose song had broken his leg a few weeks before.
She had no way to get him to a hospital since she had several other children and her husband had left her to start a family with another woman in a different village. We prayed for her and her son, and I hope brought some comfort as we loved on her while she mourned and grieved with us. We also met with the church there that the pastor in Sucua had started. They meet under this little hut of sorts, while waiting and praying for an American church to come build them a building.

On a different day, the pastor told us that he wanted to take us up into the mountains to a village that was an hour and a half away. He also warned us to dress warm because it was very cold. Well, Sucua is pretty hot, so we thought that this village probably wasn't that cold, just cold to him since he was adjusted to the heat. Wrong!! The higher we drove, the colder it became. And rainier. We stopped at an overlook to take some pictures and we instantly realized our mistake as most of us were in shorts and t-shirts. Oh, and the hour and a half drive turned into over 2 hours, including driving over the top of a few waterfalls, and through one where the bridge had been washed away.
We finally made it to the village and visited with a few families there while waiting for the school to let us play with the kids. We met the only 2 believers in the area, a very old, tiny man and his daughter, both of whom were advanced in age. Please pray that more people will believe in this community. We eventually were able to play with the children in the school. Duck, duck, goose is a favorite, as is teaching them Bible stories by having them act them out as we read them. Such fun! After this, we taught them a song in spanish and english, which Rick then taught them in "chinese." Rick, by the way, does not know chinese. If I can find the video, I will post it to share with you. It's pretty funny.
When we returned from Sucua, Courtney, Elizabeth and Joy left for the States. We had a prayer retreat for all the missionaries in Ecuador that ended in a celebration of the 4th of July. Katie, Brittany, Yvonne and Sarah stayed to help with VBS for the missionary kids.
It was a good time of fellowship, refreshment, a chance to worship together, and nights of acting like little

girls at a week long sleepover, since all of us chicas were able to stay in the same cabin. Plus s'mores (we had a fireplace in it), jumping on beds and movies. Good times.




At the end of October, Ecuadorians celebrate el día de los difuntos, or the day of the dead. It is a quichua custom that has spread to the rest of the country over time. Everyone meets at the graveyards and cemeteries to eat and remember their loved ones who have passed away. The communities will also sometimes pay the priest to come and perform a mass, which includes the reading of some of the names of the deceased family members. The catholics believe that since passage into heaven is works based, the soul of your loved one might be in purgatory, and so, just in case they are, if their loved ones on earth lift up enough prayers, then God will bring the soul from purgatory to heaven.


After this, the girls all returned home, and the rest of our team took vacation to the States. At one point this summer, Jess and I were the only REAP Ecuador team members in the country.
August
August brought everyone back to Ecuador, including new team members and Jess's family for a visit. A journeyguy named Jonathan Jackson transfered to our team, and a masters lady named Patti Merrit also joined us. Patti and I now share the ESL responsibilities. She teaches the beginner level and I, the intermediate level students. Our ministry has changed a bit as God's direction for it became even more clearer, but I will touch on that later on.
The most exciting part of this month, I believe, was the fact that Jess and I got to move out of our old apartment into a great new one!! If you remember, it seemed like nearly everything in that old apartment that could go wrong, did. So, we are now in a 2 bedroom, 4 bathroom (yes, 4) apartment with a balcony, rooftop access, and very close proximity to the office, which is super nice for me since I teach there multiple times a week. Although it was stressful to move and there were a few speedbumps along the way (i.e., they found and had to fix black mold in the kitchen cabinets), we finally got settled. This is the first place that has truly felt like home to me. I'm very grateful for this.
In August, I also was able to take a little vacation and go to Puerto Lopez, a town on the beach, with Gary and Julie Clifton, their son Matthew and Julie's parents for a few days. We stayed in a really nice hotel, played in the very cold pool, and took a boat trip one day to go whale watching and to visit an island called La Isla de Plata (silver island). It's also known as the poor man's Galápagos. The island is covered in a dry tropical forest that appears to be dead and silver, but is in fact living and well.
During the dry season, the plants and trees shed all their leaves to protect their roots and to preserve the moisture that is caught in the dirt below the thick layer of leaves. We also saw blue footed boobie birds, whales off the coast, and frigate birds. On the other side of the island, sometimes you can see sea lions and otters as well. After we ate lunch on the boat, people had the opportunity to go snorkling. Gary jumped in, and Matthew was so fascinated that he wanted to wear the mask as well. I attempted, but was just a little too out of my element for it. But it has made me more determined that one day, I will do it!
While we were hiking around the island, I had the opportunity to share the gospel with a mother and her two daughters who were from the States. It struck me as how much easier it can be at times to explain Christ's offer of salvation when you already truly understand the culture of the person with whom you are talking. And yet I have shared my faith more with those from a latin culture than I have with people from my own culture.
On the way back from Puerto Lopez, we stopped at a KFC in Santo Domingo for a bathroom break and to get something to snack on as we headed back into Quito (we wanted to get through the mountains before it got dark since they are not the safest nor best roads). Unfortunately, when I got home that night, I woke up with altitude sickness mixed with food poisoning from the KFC french fries I had eaten. Julie's mom got sick as well, but not as badly as I did. I became dehydrated and my vacation ended with me spending a day and a night in the hospital, hooked up to an IV. But I have a great missionary family. For the entire time I was there, I was alone for maybe a total of 3 hours.
September
This month was a little bittersweet, as the Cliftons accepted a job and transfered to Spain to work with South Americans there. While we miss them greatly, we are all very excited for them and the work that they get to start doing over there.
Patti and I also started our revamped classes this month. We both teach 2 classes a week. One meets on Wednesday nights, and the other on Saturday mornings. We found and bought some ESL textbooks and now have a more structured class that lasts for 12 weeks at a time. We also started discussion groups again on Thursday nights. I have included a portion that we are calling scripture training. As this groups is aimed at helping our translators better their english skills and increase their confidence, we are also helping them to better understand the ideas that they will be talking about. For example, the more they understand what the Bible teaches about who Jesus is, and what grace means, the better they can explain it and translate the idea, not just the word. Jessica and I also began teaching an english class on Tuesday nights at the baptist association here in the city. This class was a lot of fun, and we have developed some very special friendships with national believers here.
October
We finished the association class near the end of October, and celebrated it with everyone at a banquet in a cafe in Carapungo, complete with dinner, entertainment, worship, a message, and presenting certificates to our students. It was a lot of fun for us, once we found the place. Jess and I got lost on the way there, but latin culture helped us in this, since the event that was supposed to start at 7 didn't begin until 8:30.
Please pray that the people here will learn and understand that salvation is not based on how much you can do, or how well you do it, but simply on a relationship with Jesus and believing that He is who He says He is.
Jess and I were able to go with one of our students named Fabiola and her family to experience this day. We drank colada morada (a warm, fruit drink), and although we did not get to eat wah-wahs (breads shaped like babies that are traditionally made and eaten at this time of year), we will not forget that day. Since it is a family oriented day, one woman had her baby with her at the cemetery. God provides ways for us to tell about His love. I mentioned that we do not baptize babies. Of course, this is a very strange idea, so I was able to explain to Fabiola and her relative how baptism is a public expression of your faith in Jesus once you accept Him in your heart and believe in Him, which is all you need for salvation. Please pray for Fabiola, our student and friend, that she would keep asking questions and be thirsty for the truth.
November
This was a very fun and busy month for me. Rick asked Jonathan and me to go out with a team to El Chaupi for a week. For me, this was a real time of refreshment. I was reminded of why I am down here in the first place. It's all about sharing Christ and His love. The hostal owners, Miriam and Boanerges (bo-an-er-es), have been captivated, curious about and thirsty for more understanding of Jesus and the Bible from the first trips that this church has made. This craving only increased when the summer Ms stayed with them.
Every night during this trip, we tried to have a bible study in El Chaupi. Most nights it was only Miriam's family, and our team. One night, Drayton, the team leader, Jonathan and I met with
Miriam and Boanerges to talk with them about what it means to be saved and what baptism is. Both of them professed to have put their faith in Jesus and wanted very much to be baptized.
That weekend, the day before we left, our team and their entire family, including the dogs, rode in a taxi truck for about 15 minutes, and then hiked up and through about 2 or 3 pastures and down a trail to a stream that ran through the valley. Drayton baptized Boanerges, and then Boanerges and Drayton baptized Miriam in the very cold water. With the exception of those of my sisters, this baptism will be one of my favorites. REAP Ecuador's first baptism!
Also, that night when Drayton talked with Miriam and Boanerges, the other two team members and the translator went to speak at a church service one village over. So I translated that night. God used that situation to show me that yes, I can tell about His love in spanish. I no longer can hide behind the excuse that it's too hard to do in spanish.
While I haven't been keeping my mouth closed this whole time, I do know that I haven't been speaking out as much as I could be. Praise the Lord for the times when He takes away our security blankets until all we have is Him and Him alone. He is the best security blanket that we could ever ask for, once we trust and allow Him to be that.
2 days after we returned from this trip, I boarded the plane to go home to the States!!! I spent about 2 weeks home for the first time in a little over a year. It was wonderful to be able to see my family and friends again.
Although there was not too much culture shock, I was great entertainment to Meagan and Melissa when we went to WalMart. I am so grateful that I got to go home. God truly has blessed me with so much love from my family and the best friends a girl could ever have.
Although it was such a good time at home, there was a little heartache. I would ask that you would lift up a prayer for my home church in the states, as our pastor has resigned. Pray that God's will would be done through the whole situation and that broken and pained hearts would be healed and comforted by the Spirit.
Since things rarely go as smoothly as planned, my one day flight back to Quito turned into two fairly long days. Yet in the middle of that, I found opportunities to share the gospel with a lady on the plane next to me, and a latin woman in Miami while we were waiting for our flight to
While I was home, we had an early Thanksgiving, and then I had another here with my missionary family. It's always so much fun to get together, relaxing, laughing and simply enjoying each other's company. Jesus makes good on His promise in Matthew 19:29.
December
Things are beginning to wind down for Christmas time ministry-wise. This week will be the last week for my classes, although Patti's will continue for a week longer. In 2 weeks, we will have several students arriving for a trip to La Merced, led by Jess and Jonathan. Please pray for their safety, both here and returning, the work that they will do, that the Spirit will start even now working on the hearts of the people these students will come into contact with, for Jess and Jonathan as they lead them, and for my dear friend Geovi, the translator for the trip.
Thanks for praying for us. We rely on those. God bless!





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