Greetings
from the interior of Costa Rica! The rainy season has arrived with
sunny mornings that transition mid-day into something quite a bit
wetter. This month I (Paul) want to tell you about the farm at our
mission center and next time I will explain about the facilities and
the events we have hosted. It is exciting for me to see how our
little farm is responding to the rain this year. Even though much of
the land is very steep it produces banana, plantain, coffee, and
yucca. There are also a variety of citrus trees – mandarin,
orange, lemon, grapefruit and a sweet lemon tree. This last one I
think is an acquired taste. I have one caimito (kie-mee-toe) tree
with purple fruit that resembles a plum.
The flavor is excellent and
our visitors like to pick the fruit and take a bag of them home to
enjoy. The juice from the caimito is like glue so there’s a certain
technique to eating one, but it is no problem for the locals. One of
them showed me that the leaf of the caimito tree is more effective
than soap and water to remove the stickiness from lips and fingers. I
have a new farm worker and he’s from this region and an experienced
farmer. I am blessed to have such a knowledgeable helper to teach me
the finer points about what grows here. Years ago, I took a Master
Gardner course from the OSU Extension and it’s interesting to now
be farming in the tropics. God has got a sense of humor! It’s a lot
of work, so I depend on the Lord for the increase.
Providence,
for sure, is one of God’s specialties. I think I wanted to explain
a little about the above because the produce from the farm is
something we can share with our neighbors as needs arise. Bridget
and I have been at the mission center 3 1/2 years now and we have
seen how difficult it is to make a living for both the indigenous and
non-indigenous families in this area. There isn’t a lot of
financial margin in their lives and it doesn't take much of an
unfavorable event (a small coffee harvest, an illness in the family,
etc.) and, what might have been gained is suddenly depleted. A large
extended family can pitch in and help at a time like this, and so can
we.
Oh,
I almost forgot to mention the tilapia fish that I raise on the farm.
Honestly, I don’t eat much fish so our friends are surprised to
see our fish ponds. The center is on river-front property and not
long ago three little girls and a boy came down to the river to fish
with some line and a hook. They were a little disheartened when they
saw that the river was high and too dangerous to go fishing. So, not
wanting them to go away empty handed I got out my new casting net and
we went fishing. At first, they thought this gringo was a little
loco when I waded into my tilapia pond. But it didn’t take long
before we were working together. They were squealing, giggling and
yelling, “PULL! PULL!” They were so excited to each have a big
fish. A 4-pound fish is pretty exciting and will fill a plate!
Watching the children help each other pull in a net of wiggly fish
reminded me of the fisherman Jesus made into his disciples. It
started to rain and they began to organize their bounty. But before
they trooped off I got a hug. My day was complete.
I’ll end by
saying just how grateful I am for your support that allows us to be
here to have an opportunity to point others to our Lord and Savior.
Jesus
is the hero!
Paul
and Bridget
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