Posted by Christine Szekeres in Costa Rica on February 12, 2016
There’s an interesting story behind this picture. I wasn’t even supposed to have the opportunity to visit this orphanage in Costa Rica. As soon as I found out there was an orphanage I so desperately wanted to visit. Since I was a little girl the thought of adoption has always been in my heart. On a typical day I normally wear my “I Am Second” bracelet as a reminder that God and others are before me. Not anymore.
While on my week long mission trip in Costa Rica we were going through the book “Humility” which is something I very much strive for, hence why I wear my “I Am Second” bracelet but I don’t have that bracelet anymore. I have a new one.
During the visit to the orphanage as I was saying my goodbyes, I knelt down giving hugs to the kids and the little boy in the bright blue t-shirt pointed at my bracelet. I looked up at him and in my not so good Spanish said “¿Quieres?” trying to ask if he wanted my bracelet. He shook his head yes so I took it off and gave it to him. Walking out of their loving home on my way back he had ran out to me with a bracelet on his hand. I thought he was giving me back my bracelet and I said “no Es para tú” attempting to say “No, it’s for you”. One of the three volunteers who made the orphanage visit with me, turned to me and said “No, he’s giving that to you”. It was a rubber band loom bracelet that he must have made himself. I was so surprised and grateful for such a kind gesture. I wear it everyday as my new reminder to stay humble.
God is so good. On our extremely long flights back to Seattle I was praying constantly about what was next for me and praying for all of the kids and staff I was fortunate enough to interact with in Costa Rica. SAMBICA has an after school program on Wednesdays where each intern gets to be a camp counselor of a small group of kids. We returned from Costa Rica on Tuesday so the very next day back we were right back into the swing of things. During our Wednesday morning meeting we were told we were going to have a few new students joining us this week and that one was recently adopted. As soon as I heard “adopted” I instantly was thinking “Oh my goodness! That is so great,” as we continued to learn that this student also didn’t speak very much English. At this point I was thinking, why on earth would they speak Spanish, they probably speak French, or Chinese, anything but Spanish. I was wrong. Alright Lord, what is that supposed to mean? What are you trying to tell me? I believe He’s bringing my passion for adoption into my everyday life and that is an amazing blessing!
Written by Patricia “Dyno” Elders