What were initially nothing more than pairs of shy eyes peeking out from behind the inadequate trunk of the orange tree slowly grew into the faces of beloved children. When we built our home, we had to chop off the thick branch of a pito tree that occupied the airspace needed by our future house. The limb was insignificant except for the fact that from it hung a tattered feed sack, barely-supported by two old knotted, frayed ropes – a swing. We promised the 7 year-old twins that we would make another one as soon as the house was done. We made good on that promise and promptly hung it on our front porch. Five years and three demolished editions later, kids still saddle up daily for a go on the swing – until everyone gets too wild and a Big Kid throws it up on the roof for an hour or so for everything to calm down again. Countless games of Uno, Zingo, tops, and dominos have been played in the shadow of the swing on the smooth concrete, while the marble-players seek a more suitable dirt surface to ply their trade. As I periodically hoe through the garden beds in front of the porch, I always inevitably dig up a marble and playing card or two.
2/24/17
2/21/17
Tuesday Morning Photo
2/17/17
Equilibrium - 5 Years (Section 2)
From private to community life. "Honey how was your day" is no longer a questions shared within the nuclear family. |
Over the past five years, strangers have gone from smiling faces to acquaintances to neighbors to friends, and a few have even gone on to become family. Our daughter loves her Mama Gelia next door as dearly as any blood relative and squeals with delight at the mere mention of Fredy, her Honduran Abuelo. We have rejoiced in the birth of hordes of children born annually in Las Lomitas, and mourned as some are too quickly returned to the earth by weeping parents. Still other squeakers have grown into energetic owners of shrieking voices and muddy feet ripping across our front porch, playing the game of the week. Those that were once “other” have become “our own.”
2/14/17
Tuesday Morning Photos
As we look to breathe more life back into the blog, I thought I might post some of my favorite photos from the past 5 years. As it turns out, people really enjoy just looking at pictures! Some of these photos have previously appeared on the blog, others have not.
I am by no means a professional photographer, but I do enjoy photography as a sort of pastime. The vast majority of these photos will be of natural subjects (since that is what I enjoy photographing!). If there is any subject in particular that you would like to see, please let me know and I'll try to post it! Most photos are taken with our beloved Fujifilm X30, but a few are with our previous Canon G11 until it met its frigid end in North Dakota - also a great camera.
Look for these posts on Tuesday mornings. Click below for today's photo!
2/10/17
(Re)introduction - 5 Years (Section 1)
The blog has lay dormant now for some time as we have lived and worked in the US and traveled back and forth to Honduras over this past year. Sorry to those of you that actually read this (all three of you). However groggy it might be, it is time to wake the blog back up!
We will soon be returning to Honduras, likely sometime in
the first two weeks of April. Although we will once again miss our US family,
we are very excited to return to our Honduran home and family. So much has
happened over the past few months: new children, thousands of miles of travel,
a new business, and countless other things.
As much as has happened over the past few months, so much
more has happened over the past five years. Some of you know the tale well by
now, others are new to our life story. Regardless, as we look at soon returning
to Honduras, we thought that it might be productive for us to reflect over
these past five years and think of what we have learned and experienced.
As a result, starting today and continuing every Friday for
the next few weeks, we will be posting an additional installment of “5 Years”
that examines our life up until this point. We hope that you are able to know
us a little more through these reflections.
Section one starts right now...
(Re)introduction
10 years ago, Honduras was just another banana republic to me, one of those forgotten, floundering narco-nations between Mexico and the Panama Canal. In 2010, we made a brief visit to the country without any inkling that it was soon to become much more than just a placeholder on the map. It was to become Home.Since 2011, we have there built a home and weathered tropical fevers, deluges, and heatwaves. In the tiny town of Las Lomitas, at our even tinier house, dogs, chickens, and goats have squished into the world, and many have gone on to that great farm in the sky (Bought a ticket on Vulture Airlines as the neighbors would say.) At this home our work became our life, and our life became our work. The principles and practices that guided our work also leaked inward, even as our beliefs flowed out. The process of community development is no more an overnight process than that of a newborn becoming a college professor. We knew when we started that this would be a long road to walk and have been encouraged to see positive signs begin to show within our short time in Honduras. These results have only been possible through the careful investment of time, love, and resources, and we hope and believe that the dividends will pay for many years to come.
Much of this investment has been made in Las Lomitas and its
500 inhabitants. Located on the top of a lush hill covered in coffee fields and
forest, the town is accessed by a three-mile dirt road that climbs to 3000 feet
in elevation. There we built our 500 square-foot block house on a small plot at
the edge of the soccer field and slowly put together a small homestead complete
with chickens, quails, dairy goats, banana trees, and vegetable garden. After
three years of living without electricity, we rejoiced with our neighbors when
a collective effort resulted in the extension of power lines into our town.
Water comes only three hours/week, so we collect rainwater in an underground
cistern which we hand pump into an elevated storage tank for our daily
necessities.
Beyond Las Lomitas, we work with Heart to Honduras
throughout the Yojoa region in approximately 20 villages to empower local
leaders in unity and collaboration as they seek to improve their communities.
We do not lay out a prescription for development to these communities, but
instead walk alongside them as they determine their own priorities. In the same
way, we do not provide all of the solutions and resources necessary for them to
accomplish their goals but support them in understanding what local resources
already exist and what local connections can be made – a process known as
Asset-based Community Development (ABCD). We often work specifically with the
local church leaders and patronatos (community councils) in an attempt to break
down the wall that has all too often been built between them.
Over the past five years, we have seen many of these
communities break out of their former shells of highly-dependent organisms that
sought all nourishment and resources necessary to their growth from outside
entities. Prior to the HTH CD efforts in these towns, many community initiatives
were identified by North Americans and funded 100% by international donors.
Through time, very intentional interventions, and the hope of Christ, we are
now seeing an average of ~40% of necessary resources be provided by groups
within the local community and government.
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This improvement has far exceeded our expectations. Our
process has been far from perfect, and we have certainly learnt much on our way
forward, but the results indicate to us the great potential for local growth
that already exists in Honduras. As an organization, we are not creating
capacity, just simply uncovering what has been lying dormant just beneath the
surface. North American Christians are often surprised to find the evidence of
an active faith in Christ in many far-flung places, evidence of our egocentrism
– a scathing indictment of our pride. Christ’s power to redeem without us
should not surprise us. In the same way, we should not be surprised to find
great ability, resources, and resolve in a seemingly broken and impoverished
people. We have all been created with great potential, and that capacity has
been twisted and drained to varying degrees in each one of us. Let’s not fool
ourselves with who the real hero is, and who is actually doing the saving. No
matter how white and comely the horse may perceive itself, at the end of the
day the thing is still just a dumb beast doing the bidding of its master.
The "5 Years" series will continue next Friday.
The "5 Years" series will continue next Friday.
2/7/17
Introducing Eliana
If there was ever cause to resurrect the blog, it is the birth of our second daughter, Eliana Paz Eldridge, born January 20!
We are so glad to have her with us.
The first two weeks have gone very well. Stacey is recovering very well from her C-section, and Alida is quite fond of her new sister. No serious jealousy developing just yet. Eliana has really been quite the chill little child, we have joked several times that if Ali is fire, Elli is ice. Thank you to so many of you who have reached out over the past few weeks with encouragement, kindness, and prayers. We appreciate you all so very much.
Grace and peace.
Kaleb, Stacey, Alida, and Eliana
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