Bus Rides, Ruins, and the CITY!

HELLO RICHMOND! As you might have read we are back in Guatemala City. Although I loved being in the mountains I love being back in the city around all the noise and people. After a great sleep and a delicious breakfast outside at the hotel we loaded the bus to start our trek back to Casa San Jose. We loaded the bus as enthusiastic as one can be knowing that they will be on a crowded bus for two hours. On the way to the city we stopped at the Mayan ruins of Iximche; it was for sure the high of my day. As we got off the bus we were allowed forty minutes to explore the ruins of the very impressive culture. We all loved climbing the steps of the summits or laying down in a grassy patch. For some reason, maybe because of the age of it or just the vast beauty of my surroundings, I felt more connected to God´s creation then I have on this trip or possibly ever. I would have loved to learn more about the background of Iximche but unfortunately all the signs were in Spanish, which they should be. Once again we loaded the bus and were taken to Heart of the Women which is a weaving co op that CEDEPCA was holding a class on domestic violence. The weavings were beautiful and the women were friendly and inspiring. The Mayan women are truely insperational (sorry if that sounds repetitive but I cannot find another word to describe them). Often times they face hardships; whether that be discrimination against there culture or gender, not having enough money, or all the other worries that come with living in a third world country, and yet they still have such strong faith. I often times catch myself complaining that my mom didn't buy me the shirt I wanted or that I didn't get the last scoop of ice cream-- these things seem so insignificant compared to all the things they face. Basically what I am trying to say is that it makes me grateful for what I have and it shows that no matter what your faith in God is what matters the most over all material things.

When we left the weaving co op we were in the homestrech of our bus ride! Finally, we got to Casa San Jose settled in and were off to explore the city. We went to the national catherdral (which was breath taking) and walked along the streets of the city letting or bodies take us wherever they pleased. Now after a nuturing dinner, a meaningful devotion, and a fun game its time for bed! Hope all is well and can't wait to see everyone!

-Erica Vogler