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![]() Expectations and SurprisesBack to Feliz NavidadBy Daniel Lins - 2009-01-04
What’s been the biggest surprise for you since you’ve started the trip? Anything completely unexpected or different than you’d originally thought? That is a good question. I guess it comes and goes. 1) Well, I am ALWAYS hungry. Every minute of the day. Even after I eat, my body still craves food. But that wasn’t a surprise. 2) I guess I thought it would be a little harder. The whole trip is actually kind of easy. Maybe I’m premature, but it has been so smooth. The locals are nice and helpful. We are doing well with decisions and team interactions. I guess it is just a lot easier than I had expected. God is really coming through with everyone’s prayers. It is amazing how I send out a specific prayer request, and God shows up in spades! For example, I recently asked that people would pray for us to meet more locals. We met a local pastor, ate a lamb with him, attended his Christmas service, were introduced to another family whose house we slept at, used their WiFi for 3 days, went to a youth retreat for 3 days in the countryside, participated in the studies and practiced spanish, shared jokes, learned SOOOO much spanish, so much about the culture, sang songs in spanish, and now we are going to get a tour of the city and stay with the same pastor for the New Year. More than a week with one family. He gave us lots of content for the site, and lots of contacts for future visits. God is really hooking us up. I feel like a kid at Christmas! We are soo undeserving of all these blessings. 3) The truth is, I am surprised most of all by how little mileage we’re making. And maybe that is why the trip has been so easy. Really, we are way behind my previous reckoning. We have only completed a third of what I had planned for us by this time. But it is okay, because we are accomplishing the real goal of the trip, which was to experience the people and the places of South America. It has been wonderful! In the past, I have had a tendency to push too hard, and that made it difficult for other riders. This time, I vowed to be more gentle and to take it slowly (especially in the beginning). It’s been a good thing. We’ll ramp up the pace in the next two weeks. 4) I lost my shoes before we flew down here, and I’ve spent the last month in my sandals (close-toed Keens). I thought I’d have to buy new shoes, but these have been perfect! I can even jog and climb a glacier in them! Peace, peace, peace, Daniel Peanut Galleryfoodnursebonnie86 2009-01-05 04:33:58 UTC
So where can Art & I send a care package of Hershey bars, strawberry twists, chap stick, small hand lotion, pkg of pens, spiral of paper for each, granola bars? Would a bottle of Visine be helpful? sun protection lotion? Please remember to include Art & myself in a signed copy of the book the 4 of you will be writing about this adventure & experience. Keep your faith Gentlemen. Rest assured you are kept in prayer. Love, peace & joy to you, Bonnie (No Subject)joanbadalucco 2009-01-05 16:42:13 UTC
I am so proud to know you Daniel. It is wonderful to read about your experiences! I feel apart of this with the pictures and your writings….God bless you all! Love you Joan Thanks for the infoLinsmartha 2009-01-08 00:55:38 UTC
Can’t let my cousins get ahead of me in telling you how excited we are to see the Lord’s answers to prayer. You are indeed in our prayers. (No Subject)narnia2529 2009-01-10 14:39:52 UTC
hola daniel. soy tatiana nos conocimos en pinguineras, te acuerdas, espero que tengan buen viaje, ojala puedas escribirme, vuelvo a trabajr el martes 12 de enero, y retorno a punta arenas el 24 de enero, escribe se te acuerdas de mi, bendiciones para ti, y tus hermanos, que dios los bendiga, chao tati (No Subject)berisgm 2009-01-12 21:42:32 UTC
Daniel: I found one of your shoes in my garage, and the other was in the basement, and they do look to be in pretty good shape! Let me know when you get tired of those close-toed Keens, and I’ll mail the shoes to you… or maybe I’ll just start wearing ‘em myself! Dad Beris |