Does it Make a Difference?

 "Does it make a difference?" 

After 37 months of not being in the country of El Salvador, this was the question that was on my mind. For most of the eleven years previous, I had been going to this country at least twice a year to continue to build homes for families living in extreme material poverty. Their merger living conditions left them vulnerable to devastating earthquakes, the unrelenting storms of the rainy season, being victimized by a lack of security for  the few goods they might have, and more than anything, there was no safety from the abuse of predators.  

After fourteen years, which includes a three year interval, this question was fair. It's not that I haven't loved it, or benefited from being involved.  It's not that our family hasn't been shaped and deepened in our love for God and others as a result. It's not that our church family and wider community haven't been inspired by our involvement.  Rather this was a good time to ask the question that we often get asked: "is personal involvement making a difference, a lasting difference?"

Our 2023 Sarnia Team

With an intergenerational team of fourteen people, some in their teens, 20s, 30s, 40s, 50s and 60s we didn't have to wait long to begin hearing and seeing the answer to this question. From our first day of our eight day trip it was clear that the Lord had heard my unspoken query and had prepared for me to learn that the sacrifice of time, energy, comforts and personal finances was worth it. We are making a difference - a long term self-sustaining difference, in the lives of people.  That difference isn't made just in our eight days, but it is made because of the consistent grace-filled determined efforts of many people, united together to bring hope in the name of Jesus. 

I also had the privilege of extending my stay to participate in the Leaders Week meetings of Shelter. Twenty five other leaders from across Canada came together with our Salvadoran teammates to reflect, refine and renew ourselves in our common mission. I listened and learned through all of these people to discern the answer to my question. 

Initially through World Partners Canada (the mission arm of the Evangelical Missionary Church of Canada), and now Shelter Canada (shelterhelps.com), this work has been growing for the last 21 years.  Today, 42 Salvadorans now have stable full time employment. Working with families is no longer sporadic and dependant on teams visiting for 8 days. There is now a year round, on the ground team that interviews families, helps them prepare for their new home, and follows up with them and their community in the weeks and months following the build. At each step they are reminded about the love of God for them, and they are taught to learn and live out the truth of God in their community. It is a whole gospel approach that is growing in it's capacity to address physical, emotional, communal and spiritual need. 

Shelter Fabrication Team in El Salvador

Most impressively, when our team landed in El Salvador, we were grafted into a work that didn't shrink during the pandemic. Rather, because of the indigenous ingredients in the sustainable modelling, it grew, and is growing. As a result, our team walked into the community we went to serve, being led by our Salvadoran partners.  Our willingness to participate with them encourages them and fosters perseverance and creativity in our shared mission. 

But really...is it making a difference?: 

• according to the woman we met on Sunday afternoon, it is.  We had built a home for her, during the pandemic, through a virtual mission trip (Shelter Nexus).  Though she only saw us on an 11 inch iPad, two years ago - she recognized those who were in the little squares on the screen. She was so thankful for the safety and protection the home provides for her 5 girls, while she, as a single mom, goes to work. 
• according to one of our translators, it is.  He remarked how Canadians bring an enthusiasm that is different than what they can bring as nationals. There is an intangible and unmistakeable positive difference as we work side by side, playing games, and sharing in the work that is necessary. More than that, it is a reminder that God hears their prayer, and moves other people strangers, to demonstrate tangible acts of love and justice. These impressions are not quickly forgotten. 

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  Miguel

  according to one of the community members, it is. A man named Miguel worked with us with great enthusiasm and effort in the pounding heat of the January sun.  I assumed he was receiving a house this week.  Instead he told me that he received a house 3 years ago. He said the house was costly to him (for context, each home owner provides $100US - approximately 3 months wages for many people, and they have to dismantle their old home and prepare the ground for the new home) - but me and my family have received so much more in return: we are healthier, we are together and we are able to work more consistently. We thank God for our home, so we help whenever someone else is going to receive one.
• according to our team, it is: over the years many different people have participated with our team. The experience of months of preparation, culminating with a week long 24/7 engagement all together, while challenging, is also a blessing.  There are not very many other experiences where your every moment is encouraged by others, where you unite together repeatedly in prayer, and where you allow yourself to be vulnerable with others.  To do this together strengthens us individually, and it changes the way we live in our regular daily lives. 
• according to team leaders, it is: over and over again, as I listen to the stories of other team leaders, we humbly recognize how the Lord brings healing and redemption to the brokenness of our own lives as we engage in this work. 
• according to the children, it is: At the key ceremony, one boy welled up with tears when he realized that we were leaving, and would likely not see us again.  We were reminded by another translator, whose family received a house 15 years ago, that the children will remember you coming, and playing with them - they will never forget the love of Jesus shown through you.

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  some played soccer, some coloured with kids...all had fun
  

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  with IJM El Salvador Staff

  according to IJM (International Justice Mission), it is.  The provision of a house helps to deal with the overcrowding in many communities. As a result, physical and sexual abuse is greatly reduced. People are able to rest better, they are healthier, and more able to relate well to each other. The provision of a house is an act of justice. 

Over the last 21 years, Shelter has participated in building approx. 4700 homes for people in need.  Our vision for the next five years is to see another 5,300 homes built, reaching our 10,000th home by the year 2027.  If each home provides, shelter, safety and security for 4 to 5 family members, that will be approximately 25,000 people impacted by the tangible demonstration of the love of God for them. This year's goal is 800 homes. Our little team from Sarnia built the first one toward those lofty, kingdom minded goals. 

Does it make a difference for me?  Yes!  It can be hard to adjust, to leave that which is familiar and comfortable. But, yes! As the Lord enables, I will continue to participate in this and invite others to share it with me, so that the good work that Jesus is doing in the people who live in El Salvador and the people who choose to serve among them, may continue to advance. It has been my experience that participating and learning from God is doing in other parts of the world, informs and infuses my local involvement with a greater commitment. 

If you would like to get involved, then please let me know, I'd love to share this with you, your family, your business, your community group, your church family.  There are many ways to get involved in something that is bigger than all of us, but invites each of us into the wonder of what is yet possible. 

If you would like to hear more about our experiences, then please feel free to contact me: devepersad@me.com

Deve

Hope

 It’s not easy to look straight into the eyes of extreme poverty and hopelessness. It is easier to look away and pretend it doesn’t exist. 

If you do stop long enough to fully see it, something deep inside you aches and the feeling of despair can incapacitate you.  That was my experience when I visited the Philippines in 2010. The overwhelming poverty and desperation in people’s eyes left me broken deep inside. Sustainable change for individuals and the masses seemed impossible. The corrupt government had recently brutally murdered their political rival; a woman that was gaining popularity for her platform advocating change. The abuse of women in the sex trade was evident in disturbing abundance. Children swarming my taxi for a handout and people begging me to take them back to Kuwait with me was overwhelming. 

The weight of that hopelessness is something I have never forgotten and always carry with me.

By contrast, this trip left me feeling very hopeful for the people of El Salvador. Despite seeing similar levels of extreme poverty in El Salvador I couldn’t help seeing evidence of Shelter Canada homes everywhere we travelled.  With an average of 5 people per home and rapidly approaching 5000 homes built; nearly 25,000 people have received a home.  Shelter Canada is currently fabricating 16 homes per week and are realistically on pace to complete their 10,000th home within the next 5 years (currently at 4,700 after 20 years in El Salvador)! 50,000 people given the gift of hope, security, comfort and opportunity to focus on thriving more than survival.  Corruption and gang violence has plagued El Salvador historically, but the new government has also given the country new hope by arresting 60,000 people with any affiliation to gangs. The people we met and Shelter employees all expressed feeling safer since the new government has been in power. 

Watching twelve homes be assembled by our team in less than a week and witnessing the impact on the families receiving them, was quite emotional and so encouraging.  Imagining that same experience happening 800 more times this year is so exciting and powerful. The momentum Shelter Canada has achieved as an organization in El Salvador and the tangible profound impact  it is making left me feeling an overwhelming sense of hope.

Dave Archer

A Drop Makes a Difference

 “The Power of One”

Is the title of one of my favourite movies. I would use it in my English classroom.  It is very powerful and stirs your inner most emotions. In one scene in the movie the main character (PK) is wondering if he can make any difference. He goes out in creation and ends up at a magnificent waterfall. Looking at the cascading water he says “ A waterfall begins with one drop of water.“

If you are thinking “Can I really make a difference?” or “Does it really make any difference?” let me quote from a song by Brandon Heath that talks about looking through the eyes of Jesus, that I have also used in my English class. “ Give me Your eyes for just one second

Give me Your eyes so I can see

Everything that I keep missin'

Give me Your love for humanity

Give me Your arms for the broken-hearted

The ones that are far beyond my reach

Give me Your heart for the ones forgotten

Give me Your eyes so I can see”

When you hear the stories of the people receiving the house and look into their eyes; from where they have come from to now how this house will impact their lives, you know you have made a difference in someone’s life. This year was really cool because one of the translators (I called him OJ) had been a small boy when his family had received a house many years ago. He said it had changed and impacted their whole lives. 



Whether you were praying, supporting financially, or were someone on the trip, know that you are a drop that starts a waterfall and makes a life changing difference in someone’s life. Also, as we drove an hour to the build sights you can see “drops” of Shelter Houses along the way. Thanks for sharing Christ’s love and being a drop that is starting a waterfall. 

One Word

It was a very relaxing day at the beach. A chance to share stories and consider the perspectives of others on the week we all experienced together. We're better for it. We're stronger for it.  We've come to learn with and appreciate others. And together we've seen, heard and participated in the Kingdom efforts of God. 

Following our delicious dinner at the Quality Hotel, we gathered in a circle, on the pool deck. In the breezy cool (yes...cool) night, we all answered the question: 

"If you could summarize your week with one word, what would that word be?"

The purpose of this question is two fold. One it gives those who ask a portal through which to address any questions they may have.  Secondly, it allows us to share something that we are prepared to share, while we continue to process through all that has transpired. 

Here are our words: 

Ashlyn - unforgettable

Silas - powerful

Dave - hope

Paul - pleased 

Lily - unforgettable 

Scott - grateful 

Julia - awe-inspiring

Abby - new

Christine - grateful

Pat - humbled

Deve - family

Amanda - progress

Karen - moment

Tim - drop

As we make our way back to our regular daily lives, we will continue to post some stories that remain to be written. We will also post some ways that you can specifically be praying for our families.  But we also ask that you would pray for us in the coming days and weeks.  May the Lord allow us to take those key pieces that we have discovered and integrate them into our lives.  May the Lord teach us to shape our days that allow for further expressions of generosity, sacrifice and compassion.  May the Lord lead us to those who would benefit most from understanding our experiences. May the Lord give us grace and perseverance to see the desires and dreams He has revealed within us, to flourish in the time to come. May the Lord care for, provide for and protect those who have so captured our attention and our hearts in El Salvador. 

Why I Keep Coming Back

 This year has been very different from years past. At first I wasn’t sure how I felt about our more comfortable accommodations, unfamiliar faces, and many other changes to the country. But as the week progressed I realized I needed to drop all my expectations and experience the moment and see God at work. 

My brother Dave asked me part way through the week. Why I keep coming back? I didn't really have a great answer. I just started listing all the things I liked about coming. I like the Spanish culture, I like feeling a part of a bigger plan,I like the sun, I like the camaraderie of the team, and I like seeing the familiar faces from years past. As the week went on, I kept thinking about that question because I didn't feel like I really answered the question. On the beach today I was thinking about all the years past and the things I learned with each year. It dawned on me that the reason I keep coming back is that I feel like God challenges me and teaches me something different each year. Because I am so focussed on his work here. I feel like it is easier to see and know what he is teaching me. This year I feel like God was teaching me to drop my expectations and focus on the moment. Absorbing all that each moment has to offer. Even though it may be different than what I am used to. I want to take that lesson home with me and apply it to wherever and whatever God would have me do.

P.S.I also learned that I would really like a baby goat.

Karen

Saying Goodbye

Every year we (The SEMC) have sent a team to El Salvador to go change people’s lives, a team that I have finally been able to be a part of this year. But what I didn’t know, is that the experience can change our lives forever as well.

Earlier this week, we went to build in a part of the community we haven’t been to before. The first thing I noticed is the group of about five kids watching us put in the screws for the walls. I pointed them out to my grandpa, who was helping me, because I thought it was pretty cool. Next thing you know, he hands over the drill to one of the kids, and we have four extra helpers! I didn’t put in nearly as many screws as I did building the other homes, but seeing the kids smile as they helped us build was way better.

They were disappointed after the walls were all done, so that was when we got out the frisbees!  Even more kids from that community came along and we had over 20 kids playing! It was actually so much more fun than I thought it would be, everyone in the circle was laughing and enjoying themselves. Eventually they ran over to a translator to ask what my name was, and they somehow never forgot it! Apparently Lily is very easy to pronounce in Spanish.

That was the first time I met all of those kids, and later in the day they joined our soccer game, had their hair braided, coloured in colouring books with us, and just like that, we had many new friends. I knew it would be so hard to say goodbye to them, but I tried not to think about it because I knew I would cry (and yes, I did cry) the next day was our last day of building, and we were on the same street! That day was a lot different than the others - I barely cared about building, I just wanted to see my friends again. 

That day, after building the walls with them of course, we pulled a translator over and decided to play with the kids. They were asking us about school, talking about the soccer game, and one of the girls brought out her iPad to take pictures with us. This was one of my favourite parts of the trip. But sadly, we had to leave soon after.

Later that day, some of us went to walk back there to use the washroom, and I ran into the kids again and they were trying to tell me something. They said the little girl wouldn’t stop crying because we were leaving, and that I had to go see her. Soon enough, I ran down the street to give her a hug, and I was crying too. 

The next day, the key ceremony. I knew this was the last day I would see them, and they did too. They were following our team around for the last few houses, and they sat through the entire thing, smiling at us the whole time. After the last house, I couldn’t find the little girl. I had a bad feeling that she was crying again, but seconds later, she comes running back to us holding two bags of cucumbers for me and Abi. Then we had to say our goodbyes, tears in my eyes as I hugged all of the kids, knowing we were about to leave their community for the last time. I waved at them one more time as I stepped onto the bus.

The bus passed that little girl’s house, and I noticed her eyes were red from crying again. That’s when it hit me - I was never going to see them again. I cried the whole way back, something that I haven’t done in a very long time, and especially not over kids I met only two days before.

I still haven’t fully accepted that I will never see them again, but I guess I will have to, as I get on the plane back to Canada tomorrow.

It is going to be very hard to leave, but I know that I will never forget them, and I hope they don’t forget me either.

Lily 

Key Ceremony Day

 This day is one that comes with anticipation, excitement and some sadness. It's not for the faint of heart. After tentatively starting our week, it becomes difficult to say good bye.  The families we have met have embedded their faces and stories within our lives, and we won't be the same.  At a later point we will share the stories of each of these families in the hope that you will join us in praying for God's continued work in and through their lives.  

Today, we again did something new. We split up into our two teams (led by Pat and Silas). Each team went to the six families, house by house.  We were accompanied by our interpreter and someone designated to verbally present the Gospel of Jesus Christ in a clear way that reinforced what they had experienced in the actions of our team, and for the months and years prior, through their connection with Shelter.  Each family received a bible, their keys, and a small plaque was placed on their door (Deut. 6:6-7).  

Each gift was a symbol of the love of God for them, and hopefully a means by which they will remember how the Lord answered their prayer to provide shelter from the storms, safety from predators, and security for a future.  

With each family we had opportunity to share our words of thanks and encouragement.  We also had the great privilege of praying a prayer of commitment over each family.  From youngest to oldest, we all felt the significance of the presence of God, uniting us with these people, who just two weeks ago were unknown, and now will never be forgotten. There is a palpable awe when you experience the divine, and there is a deepened humility in recognizing that simple acts done with great love can make a world of difference, bringing different worlds together. 

Our last lunch, spent on tottery make shift picnic tables, under the shade tree among the garbage and dust, somehow felt like a banquet, because we had just visited with royalty - people loved by our King. 

We then took some time to visit the local flea market, to experience the sights, smells and bartering for souvenirs and gifts, before soaking in the majestic-awe-inspiring grandeur of the volcano from the lookout over the valley. 

After one last look at the city, from the top of the clocktower, and having said goodbye to our translators and drivers, we took some time to reflect as a group.  Thankful to be sent, recognizing a small glimpse of the impact that we have made on some lives here, and processing the impact that we have experienced, and how the Lord is unmistakably present in all of it. 

Tomorrow, is a day of rest...much needed...well deserved...thanks for staying with us on this. 

Peace

The team began preparing for this adventure in May.  My preparations began within 24 hours of departure.  I took the place of my husband, Matt, as his father’s health was declining.  It has been an unexpected privilege to accompany our daughter, Abby, on this journey.  I have been able to have a front row seat for her first plane ride and first cross cultural experience.  It has been delightful to watch her try new foods, see new sights, use power tools and play with kids who speak a different language.  

A verse that the Lord has used in my life previously has guided my thoughts this week.  It is John 14:27, “Peace I leave with you; my peace I give you.  I do not give as the world gives.  Do not let your hearts be troubled and do not be afraid.”  I have prayed it for myself, my family at home and the families that we have met this week.

I have been deeply touched by the families we met.  Also, I have been reminded of the comforts I take for granted - warm showers, cold drinks, coffee with cream, garbage cans, a roof that doesn’t leak, a door that locks, and so much more!  

Christine

Unforgettable

 Helping out here has felt so good! I’ve gotten to use a drill, and several other tools that I’d never even heard of before this. 

     Playing with the kids after our jobs are done has been one of my favorite parts of building these houses. People have brought things like colouring books, balls for catch, and frisbees. I also brought some stuff to braid some hair.

      The past couple days, we’ve had close to 20 kids playing frisbee with us - they loved it!! They were invited to come join our soccer game afterwards, and a lot of them did. While some played, others hung back to color. Julia and I got to braid a few girls’ hair too! It was a very nice, relaxing break.

     Today we took a trip to a high-up lookout, with a gorgeous view of the mountains. It was nothing like I’d ever seen before and something I won’t forget.

     We also got to go to a market where we got some souvenirs and stuff. Apparently something that everyone has to do there is visit the “cheese corner.” However, I highly recommend you don’t. We were asked a few times if our noses were stuffed because smelling was going to be part of it. I was initially looking forward to it…people seemed to be saying good things about it, like it smelled nice there. Welp it didn’t. I couldn’t breathe without gagging, and then to escape it we had to also pass some raw meat and fish. So, yeah…don’t go there. 

     I can’t believe we’re leaving tomorrow! It still feels like we just got here. I remember on the first building day, it was horribly hot. I couldn’t wait to leave. But we’ve built such good connections with the families since then, it’s sad to say goodbye. 

     One of the little girls we befriended gifted Lily and I with a small bag of cucumbers. That was a really special thing and a much bigger deal than I realized at first; for her to give us something that was probably a lot more significant to her than it usually is for us. 

     She was a very sweet girl whom I won’t be forgetting anytime soon…this whole experience has been something unforgettable.

Abby

Wears Like a Pig's Nose

There was a lot of dust flying around today as we handed out the keys to the families of the houses we built for. A lot of people couldn’t stop wiping their eyes, well okay… it may have not been from the dust. We worked shoulder to shoulder all week with a lot of people who received a house. This made it even more exciting for me to see them accept their new house because I had developed a bond with them. Even though we can’t even understand each other when we speak without a translator present, it is remarkable the connections we still made.

Earlier in the week, I forget how the conversation went exactly, but somewhere in it Paul said the phrase, “wears like a pigs nose”. All week we had been laughing and joking about it and then today while we were walking down the street in the community and we saw some pigs chilling at the side of the road sleeping. So of course I made sure to inspect their noses. I must say, those noses—perfect. After all the mud and dirt and whatever else a pig’s nose goes through, it was not the least bit worn. 

My prayer as we are getting ready to depart this country is that the houses we built this week will wear like a pigs nose and will continue to provide a safe place and shelter for the families. In addition, that these families faith and trust in God will wear like a pigs nose and no matter what dirt and mud life throws at them, they will remain firm in their faith. 

It’s a pretty cool experience being God’s hands and feet. It’s pretty neat seeing God work through our team this week. It’s pretty awesome watching God work. 

Silas

Build Day #4

 It's incredibly humbling to when the tools are packed up for the last time on a trip. It means the building is done. More significantly, it means that every family that we met has received their new home. Today homes for the 11th and 12th family were completed. One of the benefits and hardships of the last build day is that by this point we have developed a relationship with the homeowners, as most of them participate in each other's building experience.  

Therefore, when we come to the interview time, we have a greater ease for our discussions. This is a benefit. The hardship is that it also means that we get to hear about some of the tougher experiences of their lives. They trust us with this information, because they believe us when we say we want to continually ask God to care for them.  It's also a hardship because we know that we have to leave soon, and they understand that as well.  When we come, in the name of Jesus, He allows us to  bring the benefits and hardships together with the knowledge that He will use both with a redeeming purpose in their lives and in ours. 

After another sun-steamed luncheon of peanut butter and jam sandwiches, we headed off to visit the fabrication shop.  It's where all the pieces of the homes get cut, welded together, and painted.  We were given an enthusiastic and thorough tour and presentation from Diego, the manager of the shop.  Paul Babcock (a fabricator by trade) was able to interact with them and give them some great encouragement.  While they thanked us for our commitment and contribution to the building of homes, we also reminded them, that without their diligent, daily effort and skill, none of what we do would be possible.  God uses us all in this process that reflects His Kingdom desires: bringing people together in the hope of Jesus Christ. 

While families always take pictures with us in front of their finished homes, our part is small. So we took a picture with the fabricators, because they deserve a lot of credit as well.  We committed to sharing their story so that you who read will also pray for them as they work and that God will continue to provide funds for their work. 

We ended the afternoon with a captivating drive past the volcano, along the familiar highway of years gone by, and turned to take a short boat ride on a lagoon set in the midst of the mountains.  It's a beautiful country and we are thankful for the chance to enjoy it and be blessed by the people we meet here. 

Tomorrow is the key ceremony day! It's a day of celebration and a little sadness, for all the reasons mentioned above.  May the Lord enable us to finish well and as Scott reminded us, may the memories that we have made not be easily taken from our hearts and mind. 

Thanks for sharing in this with us!

It's Still Hot

 2009 - that was probably my first real experience with true culture shock. The blast of hot air as we left the airport, the less than ideal eating conditions, the reality of how these lovely people were living. It was all overwhelming and difficult and hot. 

And now here we are some 15 years later - 12 trips to El Salvador and 2 Nexus virtual trips under our belts. Gosh some things sure have changed. Our ragtag little band of home builders has grown and flourished. Shelter is running like a wonderfully well-oiled ministry here with upwards of 40 local people being employed. All the employees are kind and dedicated and determined to make a difference here. 

But some things are still delightfully the same. The local people in the outlying communities are still sweet and smiling despite difficult circumstances. They strive to find new ways to support their families and forge a better way of life. They are excited to join us in building and smile through the sweat as they dig post holes in the sun-packed ground.  The view of the volcano in the late afternoon still takes your breath away. Ice cold coke with lunch at the worksite is still the best thing ever. It is still hot. 

“It’s quite simple: Do what is fair and just to your neighbor, be compassionate and loyal in your love, And don’t take yourself too seriously— take God seriously.”

Micah 6:8 MSG

Amanda

Special Moments

The children around our build today were some that we met yesterday.  They were very friendly children who started asking us questions. I told them I had worked with special needs kids.  I asked if they had any in their community.   They told us of two.  Later during our interview of the family, I got to share what the children told me about the special need kids.  The home owner told us that when he was in school, he set up a program to help kids who were slow or behind in learning.  He would help teach these students.  He also shared that his daughter plays with one in her community.  She is growing up seeing them as equals.  God bring situations into our lives to encourage us.  This was special to me because I have a special needs granddaughter. 

I'm thanking God that this family was brought into my life.

Julia

The Ref Didn’t See It:

Back in El Salvador once again; the blazing sun, the crazy drivers, the beautiful landscape— I love it. Having been on this trip a couple times before I knew what to expect coming here, but as my mom has said multiple times this trip, “once again I was wrong” (that’s why I’m writing it down— doesn’t happen very often😁). I too was wrong with my expectations and it has left me a little bit uncomfortable with how comfortable we are. 

First off, we aren’t staying at the usual hotel we set up camp at and the rooms are fairly nice with A/C and nice looking bathrooms. Another thing that’s different this year is the food— almost completely different than in the past. Before coming here I went out for dinner with my parents and while we were ordering we all decided we were going to have a salad because we don’t eat many green leaves while we’re here. Well, I think every day we’ve seen lettuce whether it be on the chicken sandwiches, the garden salads, or on the double decker breakfast sandwiches which was very entertaining watching Ashlynn attempt to get her mouth around. Lastly, the biggest thing for me has been not standing in the back of the pickups when travelling around this year, something I had grown to love on my trips here. Instead we adventure around in an air conditioned van. That being said, I don’t think it’s a bad thing we’re more comfortable while we’re here, it’s just not as I had expected. 

Building houses is always my favourite part of this trip. Dripping sweat, hard work, and a lot of chugging water— what’s not to love? Yea, I understand some people think I’m a little bit weird for it, but I just love how the houses fit together like a puzzle. I feel an overwhelming sense of accomplishment seeing the house come together and my soul dances in joy every time I see the shelter sticker put on the house at completion. This year, however, it was different (another unexpected surprise). My favourite part of this trip so far has been this afternoon when we played soccer and hung out with the community. I’m not one for running so when it comes to soccer the sport has never appealed to me. Playing today was completely different than any soccer I had ever played before and I was grinning the whole time. I wasn’t very good, I think I can say this with certainty, the El Salvadorians were significantly better than the Canadians, but I did score a goal in the game. It may or may have not been when my dad tackled the goalie and left a net wide open for me, but the ref didn’t see it so it counted 😁. 

After the game we had some fun doing pull ups on the soccer nets and I was able to show off some of my calisthenics moves which then led to one of the locals about my age challenging me to a push up competition. Ashlynn decided she’d join in on it. With everyone crowded around while we laid on our stomaches in the middle of the soccer field they started counting as we pushed ourselves up off the ground signalling the start of our competition. Now Ashlynn claims she got more, but in my version of this story, after about 2 reps she dropped out of the running. My challenger put up a valiant effort, but eventually he ran out of steam and I became victorious. Wooooohooooo!! (We won’t talk about how many times he outplayed me in the soccer game moments before though) After we finished we stood up, shook hands, and hugged. 

We’re here to build houses, 

we’re here to build hope, 

we’re here to make a difference, 

but what many don’t realize is the difference that going on a trip like this will make in your own life. 

Silas

Build Day #3

 Last night at dinner, Scott said his favourite meal was lasagna. And then the door opened and we were served lasagna!!  During that same conversation, Abby said she really like breakfast sandwiches. When we arrived at Hamo Cafe this morning we were welcomed by double decker breakfast sandwiches!  Now Karen says she likes steak…stay tuned…because no one said that pupusas were their favourite meal but that’s what we had for dinner. They are the most famous dish in El Salvador. And…they were really good. We learned how to make them and then we were treated to a fun dinner with some of the Shelter staff. 

We had a big appetite because we played a football (soccer for you people reading in Canada) match with some of the staff, some of the community families and some of the children. Under the hot hot sun, we ran, we we walked, we stumbled and we had a great time. While some frolicked on the field, others played with children: doing their hair, colouring, or getting artistic drawings of their names. One of the Shelter staff commented about how great an experience that it was for them to have a playful time with everyone involved, young and old, Salvadoran and Canadian!

We started the day with two more houses being built. This time the homeowners were single women. Both possessed a strong determination to make the best of the difficult circumstances of their lives.  Our teams lean in to listen and learn, and we come away humbled and sharing in gratitude to God for His faithful provision that seems so timely for these families. 

Tomorrow, two more families will receive homes because of the prayer and generosity of many, including some of you reading this. Would you ask Jesus to help us to finish well, to be an encouragement to those we’ve been working with and to be open to see what He would have us learn?

Thanks for sharing the journey with us. 

2 For 1

 One of the questions we ask the new home owners is: “How will this change your life?”

In one case this week, the new house was built just in front of another house, which belonged to his sister. She is a single mom and she didn’t feel safe living there. Now that her brother is going to be living in front of her, on the same property, she is going to start living in her home too. 

It always amazes me what a big change one small house has to the people here. In this case, one house has changed two family’s lives. 

Julia

Build Day #2

 On Monday, 4 families received new homes. Tuesday, was our second build day, and another four families saw their new homes get built!! Every family and every build day has it's own characteristics and this was no different. We are thankful for the smooth efficiency of the day, which allows us more time to connect with the people in the community and with each other. If laughter is a reliable metric then today was a success. 

It is rare, in our experiences, to find very many husband-wife families. Too often we hear the sad stories of moms being left behind with their children.  However in all 8 families so far, we have encountered a husband and wife together in each home. Some have been together for a short number of years, others have been together for decades. 

More than this, one of the common threads of the four families today, was the intergenerational connections at each home. Three of the four homes were younger couples with small children.  However, they all had a close relationship with their parents.  There was respect, there was mutual care and there was the evidence of honour for the older generation.  The fourth couple were older, having been together over 40 years.  The wife's health is failing (she likely has some form of degenerative muscular disease). Her husband cares for her, and has for many years. He has been unable to find consistent employment because he chooses to be available to care for his wife.  Though they don't appear to have relationship or connection with their children. Sadly, they don't know where they are, which also means their children have neglected to connect and care for them. However, in this absence, and with their need, they speak highly of how their community shares in checking in on them, and taking care of them!

There are always reminders of hard things that exist in this or any community: like the constant threat of women (particularly women who live alone) being victimized, or the reality of having your stuff taken. In fact many of our families sleep outside to protect their building materials until their house is built. 

Oh, we also had a visit from the three police men and an armed military officer.  No, we didn't do anything wrong, nor was there anything unsafe happening around us.  In our conversation they shared, how they heard that we were working in the area and wanted to come by as a means of community service.  They asked how we felt when they showed up, and we replied, that we always feel safe in our communities, in part because of the good work that they do, so when they show up and present themselves like this it further reinforces that sense of safety. They were delighted to hear more of our work, and the change that we see as a result, in the lives of people and in whole communities.   

All in all, it was another well spent day. Despite the heat of the hot sun in a cloudless sky, these families gave us a beautiful picture, a picture that reflects the heart of God, a tangible demonstration of a love for God that is revealed in a love for our neighbour. 

You Get Up at What Time?

After previous trips to El Salvador, I would try and explain to my family what this country was like based on my experiences. I thought I did a good job of describing the city we stay in as well as the communities where we build houses.

This year I was blessed to have my 14 year old daughter (Lily) join me on this trip. I just asked her if my descriptions in past years were close to what she is encountering this week, her response “no, not all”…….She is enjoying the experience and is appreciative of what God is showing her. It’s amazing how trips like these can affect us all differently and how we see God at work in different areas. I think Lily has already used the drill and put in more screws than my last 2 trips combined!

As we get to know the families of the homes we are building, I am constantly encouraged of the love they have for one another. Today we heard from a father who gets up at 4am everyday (along with his sister and mother) to catch the bus at 5am so they can make their shift at the textile plant and they don’t get home until 7pm. Only then does he get to spend time with his wife and child, while very tired. I wish I didn’t need the reminder of the struggles and sacrifices of others to focus less on myself and more of others - but I did. 

Thanks for the prayers and support!

Scott

Nexus vs Immerse

As a participant in both previous trips to El Salvador and the Virtual mission trips (Nexus) over the last few years I could not help but compare them and felt that Nexus was lacking. I guess I felt that the ability to make a personal connection with the family was somehow limited because I could not be present and I could not feel the the same emotions I get being present. I had even questioned the value of Nexus.  Our first day here God showed me those feelings were wrong and that indeed Nexus was fulfilling God purpose the same as the Immerse personal visits.  

Sunday we had the opportunity to visit two of the families that we received homes from our 2020 Nexus mission and Julia has already blogged about one of these homes and the personal connection for her. The other family was a mother of three girls. One of the first questions someone asked was if she recognized any of us from the Nexus chats and she quickly identified several of us. I realized that to her she was going to remember the faces of people God had sent with this great blessing. She went on to describe how meaningful the house has been to her family as she now has to leave her daughters alone every week while she goes into the city to work as a maid at one of the hotels.  Her girls can be left alone and be safe because of the house they received. 

While visiting El Salvador personally is different and may bless the families, the workers, and ourselves in different ways I can witness that God is using both of these methods to bless his people and bring hope to these communities.

Pat

Build Day 1

The rooster starts crowing at 3:40am...which ensures that we're up and ready to make it for our 6:55am departure for breakfast :)

Bleary eyed and full of hopeful enthusiasm we made our one hour commute to the first four build sites of the week, San Ramon Grifal.  At the beginning of January, we find ourselves in a hot, dusty community, where many people, men and women work in the sugar cane fields.  

It's harvest time, and for many of them, they rise with the roosters and make their way to the fields to cut, bundle and carry stalks of sugar cane.  Each worker is assigned a section (or more) that measures 12 sq. metres.  Their goal is to clear their section before it gets too hot...which happens around 10:00...

...which happens to be the time that we arrive in the village to begin building these houses.  Many people from the community help us, some of whom will have been up, and already been to work in the fields. They will build with us until we leave, which today, wasn't until 5pm. Building down closer to sea level means the air is hotter and more humid, even the locals think it's hot.  After three years away, we can't disagree.  So we help each other, being mindful of the need for rest, breaks and lots of water. 

Our team of 14 is split into two groups, one led by Pat Halls and the other led by Silas Allen. The houses get built, as we endeavour to make connections with the families, sharing a little of our lives and learning about theirs. It's always a humbling experience. 

One family saved up for 4 years to buy the plot of land where their house was built today.  Do you know what they paid for that small section of land...$137...no I didn't forget any zeros.  They also contributed (as all recipient families do) $100 toward their home. In addition they take down their old home and do the hard work of levelling and preparing the land to receive their new home.  Their sacrifice and commitment is significant. In a country where the poverty line is approx. $5.00 of income a day, many of our recipient families fall below that line.  With a home, there is hope, there is safety for their children, their is protection from the heavy rains, and their is security from predators and thieves. 

What we do makes a difference. Your conversations with Jesus on their behalf will help further their next steps. 

Off to a Great Start

 Here’s a quick rundown of what happened to us on Sunday:

- we headed out for breakfast at 8:00. We’ll be eating at the Halo Cafe for most our breakfast and dinner meals this week. A little scrambled eggs, some refried beans and plantain! 

- then we went on a little historical tour of San Vicente, which concluded with a daytime chance to climb the clocktower. 

-after lunch we headed out to meet the 12 families that will be receiving homes.  It’s always a little awkward for everyone…until the games start. Laughter and smiles breakdown language, cultural and self-consciousness. 

-we then went to meet two families that had received houses through our virtual (Nexus) teams. You can read Julia’s post below to get a sense of the impact that this experience had on her, on the family and on our team. This experience coupled together with the other family’s recognition of those from the Nexus team, reminded us all that being here, physically present is so important.  It’s meaningful beyond tangible measure! 

-dinner at Pollo Campero, a visit to Texaco, hearing the. testimony of our translator, Brandon, a team debrief and we’re getting ready to build Monday. Our day will start at 7am. Today we were reminded why what we will participate in, makes such a big difference. 

Thanks for your prayer and encouragement!

You won’t believe this…

 We have a great God. The most amazing thing happened today! We were going back to visit a few of the people we built houses for during the virtual (Nexus) missions trips. My mom has always been a great supporter of my mission trips. Two years ago she donated the equivalent of a house ($3,800). 

Mom had a picture of the family she sponsored on her wall as a reminder of how a simple home changes lives. Would you believe it?! One of the houses we visited today was “Mom’s house”!!

Words don’t describe the feeling, to be able to meet and see the house, the family and to see how they had fixed it up. 

We serve an amazing God that He would bring together a meeting like that!

Julia