Tuesday, December 6, 2016

Why I Love Living in Nicaragua


Sometimes people will ask why we like living in Nicaragua (or IF we like living in Nicaragua).☺  While there are many reasons (great beaches, good friends, no sleet or hail or really bad weather at all, friendly people, beautiful scenery, etc.), there’s one reason that I have been coming back to lately, especially in this Christmas season.  In Nicaragua I am reminded daily how wonderful my life really is.  I have a loving family, a home to rest in, food to eat every day, health care when I need it, peaceful nights without fear of violence, access to a quality education for my children, a passport to travel, and all my basic needs are met.

There are days when I am not content with what God has given me.  I want a new car, a different house, or an item I can’t find in the grocery store.  I wish Amazon.com would deliver to Nicaragua.  But I am thankful that God does not leave me in my sin—that sin of discontentment and materialism.  In His grace He reminds me of all I have asked for and all the ways He has answered me.  Then I can come to Him in gratitude rather than discontentment.

Rather than being frustrated with a sometimes unreliable vehicle, I can be thankful that we have one at all, and that our whole family doesn’t pile onto a motorcycle to go out together, or depend on a crowded bus.  If I lived elsewhere, I’m afraid that I would forget how amazing it is even to own a car (or two)!  I think at times that it’s actually easier to live in Nicaragua.  I feel like living in Nicaragua has been God’s gift of contentment to me, and although I still can struggle with “the grass is always greener”, living here helps me realize that the grass is REALLY green right where I’m standing.  I hope that this Christmas season you can take the time to be thankful for all God has given you, and maybe to bless someone who could use encouragement at this time.

The Spirit of Giving


I love this picture!  Just a few days ago we took the kids shopping.  In Nicaragua it’s typical to bless your employees at Christmastime by getting them a canasta (basket) full of food and household items.  We often include toys for any kids in the families, and on this day we had bought 5 new soccer balls and were headed home when these two young window-washing boys started talking with Caleb at a stoplight.  They saw the balls and commented to each other about how cool they were, asking how much they had cost, where we had got them, etc.  Then, as is common, they asked if they could have one.  Now typically we don’t give gifts to people we don’t have any connection to, as we don’t know their story at all and it can actually hurt more than help to just give handouts.  However this time when they asked, Caleb turned to me and his eyes just pleaded, “Can we PLEASE give them a ball?” I asked if he wanted to pay for it out of his allowance and he didn’t hesitate but handed it over.  I am SO THANKFUL for a dear son who has compassion and a generous heart, and also so thankful that God can use what our kids see each day to shape them into people who are more like Him.