Our Team Leader- John Bock

Each of hearts reach out to pray for John's repaired heart . Our Team was a better team with you leading us, John. Your patience and direction was what got us through . My wife had an Uncle Earl that you remind me of. He was a Bomber Pilot in WW Two. He became the Department Head of Ag Ed @ A &M for more than 30 yrs. He was a very kind and gentle man - but he was strong and a great leader. He had a sense of humor that you mirror. 

  This was God's Trip- God could have picked no one better to Lead His People than you. We are better for this trip and I know the people of Juliaca are better. Once again God has put us in touch with New Family- more Brothers and Sisters in Christ.

       His Kingdom will have no end - not only in the depth and width - but the Depth inside All of us who listen quietly for Him to show us how to make His Light shine brighter!

     God Bless you , John Bock. You are my brother and God smiles ......

Adios

The Lord bless you and keep you; the Lord make his face shine on you and be gracious to you; the Lord turn his face toward you and give you peace. (Numbers 6:24-26)

Dear mission partners,

Thank you for your outpouring of prayers and financial generosity that made my participation in this unique mission to the Anglican Mission Church of St.. Mary Magdalene in Juliaca, Peru, possible.  

Mission Church of St. Mary Magdalene

I don't know what, if any, good I've done in Juliaca, except that we are leaving the mission church and its property in better shape than we found it. Your generosity not only got me here but also helped to supply the mission church with hundreds of gallons of paint that we put on the walls, inside and out; tiles for the courtyard that were placed by a local artisan; and masonry repairs, also by a local artisan.

Whether or not I changed anything, I was changed, most especially by meeting Padre Luis. He is a young priest whom Paul might have had in mind when he wrote to the Corinthians about Timothy, saying: 

Padre Luis

My beloved and faithful child in the Lord, [whom I sent] to remind you of my ways in Christ, as I teach them everywhere in every church. ... he is doing the work of the Lord, as I am.

And Navi, his mother, who served the team from the mission kitchen and kept our morale up with her patience and good humor when she tried to teach even the most basic phrases of survival Spanish. She is embodied in Proverbs 31:

Navi

She opens her hand to the poor and reaches out her hands to the needy. … She opens her mouth with wisdom, and the teaching of kindness is on her tongue. 

 I'll be on the big silver bird headed for Lima in some number of hours — time is flexible in Peru — then turn right and seven or eight hours later I'll back in the home of the free because of the brave.

And I don't know if I'll be back to Peru. There's a lot of moving parts on that one. 

Blessings,

Bob

Day Five

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Therefore do not be anxious about tomorrow, for tomorrow will be anxious for itself. Sufficient for the day is its own trouble.

It's hard not to be a little anxious about tomorrow after today's events.

The general strike that has shut down Juliaca and its outlying slums was supposed to have ended last night, but it carried over into today.

That conflicted with the team's mandatory fun day in Puno, a seaside tourist town on the banks of Lake Titicaca. But we were going, the angry Peruvians, glass-strewn streets and burning tires notwithstanding.



It started out like a great adventure. Padre Luis talked a service-car driver to haul six of us to the bus station south of Juliaca proper. After 30 minutes of bouncing around on the back streets and dirt allies, and drawing hoots of derision from strike sympathizers, the fun came to a tense end when a woman came out from behind a house and began smashing bottles on the ground in front of our transport.

We dismounted and walked for another 30 minutes back toward the main highway. Padre Luis told us to wait while he walked to see if buses were running. He was gone for more than an hour, and the answer was, no, they weren't.

That meant an hour walk back to Juliaca. At one point, strikers manning burning-tire barricades demanded we pay a toll to pass and a few bottles crashed near us when we kept walking.

So, yes, today's troubles were more than sufficient for today. Tomorrow is getaway day and we have to get to the airport. Even if we have to walk, pulling two suitcases and wearing a backpack, it can't take more than an hour because that's what it says on Google maps. Uh-huh.

UPDATE: I just learned that the strike has been settled and we will be able to hire cabs to take us to the airport on Saturday morning. Therefore, do not be anxious about tomorrow. Amen.

Day Four

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But he, desiring to justify himself, said to Jesus, "And who is my neighbor?" (Luke 10:29)

The construction team grew by two (unofficial) members on Thursday.

A pair of German tourists and all their fellow passengers got put off their bus Wednesday afternoon when the driver decided to honor the general strike that has shut down the area this week. The Germans, Ilke (I think) and Nadine (I'm sure), made their way to the hotel where we are staying.

They don't speak Spanish but know a little English, so the desk clerk called Kym McDaniel, Christ Church Plano's missionary to the Anglican Diocese of Peru, to come down and translate.

One thing led to another, and Ilke and Nadine spent today working with us at the mission, breaking bread with us at lunch and dinner, and signing their names to the memory wall that will recall the time people of three nations — Texas, Germany and Peru — worked together for one afternoon to glorify God.

Day Three

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And whatever you do, in word or deed, do everything in the name of the Lord Jesus, giving thanks to God the Father through Him. (Col. 3:17)

This mission trip is not what a friend in another fellowship once called a "glory gig."

We are not teaching orphans how to swim or inoculating them against infectious diseases. We are not teaching adults how to read the bible.

What we have been doing sounds pretty mundane: clearing away debris from the mission courtyard, moving things around, and sanding and painting its walls inside and out.

And, according to Padre Luis, we are God's answers to four year's of prayers.

So my friend, it turns out, was wrong. The chores we've been doing, we've been doing in the name of the Lord Jesus, giving thanks to God to Father for this opportunity to glorify Him.

Day Two

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What's all this talk I hear about ...

1. What's all this talk about thin air. While I was laying on a bench trying to catch my breath and looking up into the sky for what I thought might be the last time, it occurred to me: This so-called thin air looks exactly the same as regular air.
2. The water swirling around in the opposite direction when you flush the toilet is not nearly as exciting as I'd thought it would be.
3. The first couple of mornings I woke up with a low-grade headache and rubbery legs. Somebody said I had a mild case of altitude sickness. I think it was because I am in the southern hemisphere so the blood was pooling in my head and now I am acclimated to that.

Day One

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The team reported for its first day of work at the mission. Something had happened or hand't happened, which meant the goal of the work had changed from building the foundation for a school to a building a safe play area for children inside the mission walls.

The nature of the labor remained the same: Breaking up rock-hard soil and moving it out of the way. And the thin air at 12,500 feet took its toll.

Bienvenido a Juliaca, Peru

Consider it pure joy, my brothers and sisters,whenever you face trials of many kinds, because you know that the testing of your faith produces perseverance. (James 1:2)

Technology is a trial of many kinds for me. It creates lofty expectation and at the height of those expectations it crashes them to the ground. Between the undocumented features of Blogger and Picasa and the connectivity issues in the hotel where we are staying, I have had ample opportunities for pure joy — if not many for blogging — since our arrival in Juliaca four days ago.

In any case, with joy I have preserved and, with God's help, found work-arounds that I hope will enable me to post regular reports to the blogosphere.

What is your quest

This is reminiscent of search for the holy grail, but here in Peru our quest is to help Padre Luis with his mission in Peru.

This picture hangs on the wall where we have our morning devotion and breakfast.

Having fun

Here we are

"This widow keeps bothering me"

Padre Luis read the Parable of the Persistent Widow from Luke 18 last night and then asked Kym McDaniel, Christ Church Plano's missionary to the Anglican Diocese of Peru and our handler while we're in Juliaca, to translate his homily.

Padre Luis accepts a laptop that has been donated
to the Anglican Mission of St. Mary Magdalene.

 He said he chose the parable for the Gospel reading and subject of his homily because, for four years, the Anglican Mission of St. Mary Magdalene had been asking the diocese to send someone to help.

Like the widow, they kept knocking on the door until, finally, a construction mission appeared.

We are God's answer to their prayers? Can anything be more humbling?

I'll answer that question for you: Yes.

 After he recognized us,Padre Luis invited his parishioners to come up and welcome us. For a full 15 minutes, one and after another, they embraced each of us in a traditional form of welcome and whispered, "Gusto," or "Muchas gracias," or and other things
I couldn't understand.

  That put me in my place.

Well we did get breakfast

Después del desayuno, the mount out for the airport and Juliaca. Sunday morning. (Slideshow; double tap)

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The first leg is done

Plano to DFW is in the books.

Craig and John (above) fellowshipping at Gate D20.

Rick making new friends.

Johnny in a quiet moment. 

Your correspondent's selfy, not in the style of a 15th century Flemish painting. 

God, I trust you.

Then I heard the voice of the Lord saying, “Whom shall I send? And who will go for us?” And I said, “Here am I. Send me!” (Isaiah 6:8)

 Now, here am I.

Roof Dog runners raise $70,000 for children's home in Peru

Kym McDaniel, Christ Church Plano's missionary to the Anglican Diocese of Peru, organized the first Roof Dog Run in Plano in 2006 to raise funds for the Casa Hogar Anglican Children's Home in Arequippa, Peru.

More than 1,000 runners participated in the 2013 Roof Dog Run. Their registration fees, combined with sponsorships and donor partners, raised more than $70,000 for Casa Hogar.

Members of the 2013 Peru Construction Mission served as run volunteers and will wear official run tee shirts while in Juliaca.

Something to amuse ourselves on the flight to Lima

However long it takes to get from DFW to Lima, Peru, is too many hours in an airplane.

Artist Nina Katchadourian spends her flight time locked in the airplane's lavatory using items at hand to take fascinating selfies in the style of 15th century Flemish paintings.

Inspiration for my inner self-amusing self? Porque no?

See more at:
15th Century Flemish Style Portraits Recreated In Airplane Lavatory | Bored Panda

Packing up

Thanks to mission partners who are supporting the 2013 construction team with their gifts and prayers, Christ Church Plano will be able to send hundreds of pounds of children's clothing, Spanish-language children's bibles and other items to the Anglican Mission of St. Mary Magdalene in Juliaca, Peru.

Team commissioning

Christ Church Plano commissioned its 2013 Peru construction team, which will leave for the Anglican Mission of St. Mary Magdalene in Juliaca, Peru, on Saturday, October 19.

Donde esta Juliaca, Peru?

The team from Christ Church Plano is going to Juliaca, Peru, to pour the foundation for a school at the Anglican Mission of Saint Mary Magdalene.

Juliaca is about 3,700 miles from Dallas

It is located in Puno Region of Peru, on Lake Titicaca, 12,500 feet above sea level.

The mission itself is located on the outskirts of the sprawling city of 200,000.

I am looking forward to meeting Kym in Peru

Kym McDaniel is a SAMS (Society of Anglican Missionaries and Senders) missionary serving the Diocese of Peru through her work with the children of San Lucas School and Casa Hogar Sagrada Familia in Arequipa where she is known and loved through her many years of short-term team experience to Arequipa.

Dave Zebe Memorial Peru Mission Trip

Final Planning

We are in the final stages of planning.  This Sunday we will pack the items we are taking down to the mission.  It's exciting.  This is the first time that we've sent a team to Juliaca, 12,500 feet.

We're blessed to have a chance to make a difference in the lives of the people of Peru.