Wow! What a ride!
Have you ever been on a ride when you think you are getting to the end, or a smooth & slow part, and then you round the corner and YYYYAAAAHHHHHOOOOOOO!!!! Another set of turns, dips and loops. Sometimes we love these rides, sometimes we don’t.
First, an update on past events. My mother-in-law Carmen has recovered from her eye surgeries & diabetic complications. She does not have anymore pain in her eye or head (this had been occurring for years); although she has not regained her sight (she did experience a brief period after her surgery with vision). It is a real blessing to not be experiencing the pain, and she did not lose her eye! She looks better than I have seen her in a year!
As you know, I have been sharing with you (these past few months) our journey of how we are following Jesus in our daily lives, in Mexico. I have shared some general thoughts of how we want to be “Loving the Forgotten” through building relationships, in Mexico as well as with our friends in the US & Canada.
We have a natural base of relationships in Ensenada (from my 4 ½ yrs & Ana’s life) and growing friendships in more remote parts of Mexico as well. The continuing question has been; how to connect all this together, the relationships & the projects, the recourses and the needs. We have been following in faith, trusting that God has a plan in our lives.
But seek first his kingdom and his righteousness, and all these things will be given to you as well. Matt 6:33
October 8th, as I was returning to Ensenada from ascending Half Dome (in Yosemite) I received the news that my friends Greg & Teri Littlefield had decided to make a lateral move within YUGO Ministries. (The Littlefield’s had assumed the Directorship of YUGO’s Ensenada Outreach Center – Campo de Suenos, in the spring of 2006) Almost immediately I believed that I was going to be offered the position of Director for this ministry. As we prayed I asked the question: how does this relate to the direction we have been going? Is this a change of direction? Or is this an opportunity to enable us to continue in the same direction, with more momentum?
We believe it is the latter, and with a humble heart, I stepped into the role of Director of YUGO’s Ensenada Outreach Center (EOC), Campo de Suenos.
In many ways this is like a homecoming for Ana & me, although we did not anticipate this. We met here, we have grown here, and so many of our friendships started here. We are excited to allow God to lead this ministry of His, continuing to love the forgotten, as we work with friends on both sides of the border.
Thank you for your continued prayers and friendship,
Ana & Scott Wester
Thursday, November 23, 2006
August 2006 Mexico
This summer has been a time of preparation for us. We have been praying for direction with regard to logistics. Clearly we desire to love the forgotten in communities of Mexico.
I can clearly remember the day, early in 2004, I was returning to Ensenada from a visit to California. It was raining heavily, windy and cold. I was looking forward to my living accommodations at Campo de Suenos. Where I could build a fire and enjoy the rain. In almost the same moment, I thought about the many families who had received homes over the previous years, and how they too would be dry & warm. But I could not escape thinking of the many families who did not have an adequate house. Who were often living in a home made from old, often torn plastic tarps & pallets, with a dirt floor, that often turns to mud.
What about these families in crisis? How can we help?
August 30th, 2006, we arrived at Clinica 8, the largest of five hospitals in Ensenada serving those with Seguro Social (equivalent to Medicare or Gov Health Care), with an emergency. My mother in law’s blood sugar had skyrocketed to 800. We spent the next three days & nights, literally camped out at the hospital. We were very fortunate to have our Volkswagen Vanagon (sleeping), since most are left to sleep on the floor of the waiting room. There are bathrooms, but you have to walk to a nearby market for food and drink. The second night, we watched with broken hearts, as a wife and entire family, grieved when given the news that the husband had died. Over the next few hours more family and friends joined them; all the while they were in the waiting room and area immediately outside.
I found myself again thinking of ways we can reach out to families in crisis. How can we love them?
September 2nd, 2006, I read in the local paper, Hurricane John hit Los Cabos (southern most tip of Baja). Over then next four days I continued reading of the devastation as this moderate level 2 Hurricane affected towns along the east coast of Baja (Loretto, Mulege and Santa Rosalia) displacing scores of families living in the shanty towns, surrounding these popular tourist destinations. As I read on the 6th, there were a couple of military helicopters dropping supplies in these areas (without electricity & water). Three had died in Mulege. I wanted to drive the 16 or so hours south and help.
In the States, we have our share of disasters. Although one difference, is the abundance of organizations and agencies helping. Mexico, as well, has its share of major disasters, and when it’s big, there are Domestic & International groups here to help.
But what about the smaller crisis? When it’s a few, as opposed to a few thousand? Who is available to help?
WE ARE!
Going back to the rainy day in 2004, I called two friends and talked with them about the idea of stockpiling items essential to families in crisis. (tarps, blankets, water, food, medicine) And assembling a team, (on both sides of the border) willing to respond to such crisis.
Many of the areas we visited this year, and hope to visit again soon, have recently been in crisis. Chihuahua (flooding from heavy rains), Oaxaca (political turmoil and four months of protests), Chiapas (still rebuilding from Hurricane damage in Tapachula), and the above mentioned areas of Southern Baja.
And what about our local communities when the winter cold and rains come? There are multiple communities surrounding Ensenada, with in-adequate housing. Many of whom are adversely affected when the weather is harsh.
We are ready to go!
Additionally, we are continuing to look deeper into the current Health Care state, and opportunities to help. One thing is evident; the doctors and nurses are dedicated, caring and doing the best they can, in the current system. But that doesn’t make it any easier when you are in a crisis, and it’s your family. How can we go to the hospitals and love those in need?
We need your help!
Our biggest need is for the materials themselves. Items to distribute. We are stepping out in faith, and we know God will provide the ways and means. We have put together a Hit List, of items needed. As well, we continue to build a Crisis Response Team (CRT) here in Mexico, and in the US. (we will be sending out a list “by region” soon, with details on how you can help)
There are many ways to love and serve, in the Kingdom. Our passion is to love those who have been forgotten, or passed by.
What an opportunity, to love in a time of need, and be ambassadors of the Kingdom. While building “International Friendships” (Amistad Internacional)
This is the next step, in the journey. Thanks for following with us!
Ana & Scott
Ps. We returned to Clinica 8 this past Friday night (with 5 local youth) after preparing 70 homemade burritos. From 8-11:30pm we visited with waiting families, sharing food and the love of Jesus. We will return this Friday & Saturday, and hope to continue to expand to additional days, as more offer to go with us.
I can clearly remember the day, early in 2004, I was returning to Ensenada from a visit to California. It was raining heavily, windy and cold. I was looking forward to my living accommodations at Campo de Suenos. Where I could build a fire and enjoy the rain. In almost the same moment, I thought about the many families who had received homes over the previous years, and how they too would be dry & warm. But I could not escape thinking of the many families who did not have an adequate house. Who were often living in a home made from old, often torn plastic tarps & pallets, with a dirt floor, that often turns to mud.
What about these families in crisis? How can we help?
August 30th, 2006, we arrived at Clinica 8, the largest of five hospitals in Ensenada serving those with Seguro Social (equivalent to Medicare or Gov Health Care), with an emergency. My mother in law’s blood sugar had skyrocketed to 800. We spent the next three days & nights, literally camped out at the hospital. We were very fortunate to have our Volkswagen Vanagon (sleeping), since most are left to sleep on the floor of the waiting room. There are bathrooms, but you have to walk to a nearby market for food and drink. The second night, we watched with broken hearts, as a wife and entire family, grieved when given the news that the husband had died. Over the next few hours more family and friends joined them; all the while they were in the waiting room and area immediately outside.
I found myself again thinking of ways we can reach out to families in crisis. How can we love them?
September 2nd, 2006, I read in the local paper, Hurricane John hit Los Cabos (southern most tip of Baja). Over then next four days I continued reading of the devastation as this moderate level 2 Hurricane affected towns along the east coast of Baja (Loretto, Mulege and Santa Rosalia) displacing scores of families living in the shanty towns, surrounding these popular tourist destinations. As I read on the 6th, there were a couple of military helicopters dropping supplies in these areas (without electricity & water). Three had died in Mulege. I wanted to drive the 16 or so hours south and help.
In the States, we have our share of disasters. Although one difference, is the abundance of organizations and agencies helping. Mexico, as well, has its share of major disasters, and when it’s big, there are Domestic & International groups here to help.
But what about the smaller crisis? When it’s a few, as opposed to a few thousand? Who is available to help?
WE ARE!
Going back to the rainy day in 2004, I called two friends and talked with them about the idea of stockpiling items essential to families in crisis. (tarps, blankets, water, food, medicine) And assembling a team, (on both sides of the border) willing to respond to such crisis.
Many of the areas we visited this year, and hope to visit again soon, have recently been in crisis. Chihuahua (flooding from heavy rains), Oaxaca (political turmoil and four months of protests), Chiapas (still rebuilding from Hurricane damage in Tapachula), and the above mentioned areas of Southern Baja.
And what about our local communities when the winter cold and rains come? There are multiple communities surrounding Ensenada, with in-adequate housing. Many of whom are adversely affected when the weather is harsh.
We are ready to go!
Additionally, we are continuing to look deeper into the current Health Care state, and opportunities to help. One thing is evident; the doctors and nurses are dedicated, caring and doing the best they can, in the current system. But that doesn’t make it any easier when you are in a crisis, and it’s your family. How can we go to the hospitals and love those in need?
We need your help!
Our biggest need is for the materials themselves. Items to distribute. We are stepping out in faith, and we know God will provide the ways and means. We have put together a Hit List, of items needed. As well, we continue to build a Crisis Response Team (CRT) here in Mexico, and in the US. (we will be sending out a list “by region” soon, with details on how you can help)
There are many ways to love and serve, in the Kingdom. Our passion is to love those who have been forgotten, or passed by.
What an opportunity, to love in a time of need, and be ambassadors of the Kingdom. While building “International Friendships” (Amistad Internacional)
This is the next step, in the journey. Thanks for following with us!
Ana & Scott
Ps. We returned to Clinica 8 this past Friday night (with 5 local youth) after preparing 70 homemade burritos. From 8-11:30pm we visited with waiting families, sharing food and the love of Jesus. We will return this Friday & Saturday, and hope to continue to expand to additional days, as more offer to go with us.
July 2006 Mexico
Un-expected House guests!
Ana & I had hoped to visit the Tarahumara people in Chihuahua, Mexico, the last week of July and first week of August, but God had a different plan for us during these two weeks.
When we realized we were going to be in Ensenada during this time period, we wondered what God had in store for us. He had a special visit planned, one that we could not have planned for.
Within a two day period, the population in our house grew from, four to seventeen! We currently live in a house that is just over 500 square feet, with my in-law’s. So when my sister-in law arrived for a month long visit with her daughter, we were excited. When the same day, a family of 6 arrived for an extended visit, I was feeling a bit stretched. So when an additional family of 5 arrived the following day, I was feeling overwhelmed. To add to these numbers, my other brother-in law lives two houses away, and his in-law’s arrived as well for an extended visit!
Why this mass of people? The birthplace of my wife is Guadalupe Victoria, just south of Mexicali, Mexico, is also the hometown of all the arriving guests. During the past few weeks, the temperature there has been consistently over 110- 120. (As well the US has also experienced high temperatures during this same period)
These families live in un-insulated homes without air-conditioning, below sea level, in an area with few trees for shade. So this was the perfect time for a visit to the city of Ensenada, with the refreshing ocean breeze.
I was feeling overwhelmed, and a little stressed, but for my wife and her family, this was normal experience. When you don’t have a phone, how can you call ahead? In this culture, friends and family know that they are always welcome, and no invitation is needed.
This is all very new for me. I come from a culture where it is normal to know in advance when guests are coming, and prepare to comfortably accommodate for all expected. And in my culture, if the house is full, we would schedule an alternate week for additional guests, or call the hotel. Yet here, all are welcomed in, fed and given a place to sleep (even if its just a space on the floor).
Imagine, when Jesus walked with his disciples from town to town, staying in houses of friend’s relatives, or with new acquaintances. Did His host’s know they were coming? Did His disciples send an email or fax, warning of their arrival?
As I continue to follow Jesus, I want to be thinking in terms of His life and times. As He was speaking these words, who was He talking to? How do His word’s apply to me, today?
When I read the word’s of Jesus, in Matthew 25:35, “I was hungry and you gave Me food, I was thirsty and you gave Me drink, I was a stranger and you invited Me in”; I realize that I am a planner. I love to provide hospitality, and serve people, yet I “enjoy” this most when I am “ready” or in control. Unfortunately, when I am ready, I have the ability to love people with my patience and love (which is finite & in short supply); yet when I have no control, am not ready, and permit Jesus to love people with His love and patience, (which is infinite and instantly recognizable as not being mine), His word’s come to life, and people are loved by Him.
For me this is key, for I want to be an ambassador of Jesus and His Kingdom, in the world. Yet the world I live in is all about comfort. But for Him to be revealed in a living way, I need to become accustomed with the uncomfortable.
What is uncomfortable for you?
Thank you for your friendship with us,
Scott & Ana Wester
Ana & I had hoped to visit the Tarahumara people in Chihuahua, Mexico, the last week of July and first week of August, but God had a different plan for us during these two weeks.
When we realized we were going to be in Ensenada during this time period, we wondered what God had in store for us. He had a special visit planned, one that we could not have planned for.
Within a two day period, the population in our house grew from, four to seventeen! We currently live in a house that is just over 500 square feet, with my in-law’s. So when my sister-in law arrived for a month long visit with her daughter, we were excited. When the same day, a family of 6 arrived for an extended visit, I was feeling a bit stretched. So when an additional family of 5 arrived the following day, I was feeling overwhelmed. To add to these numbers, my other brother-in law lives two houses away, and his in-law’s arrived as well for an extended visit!
Why this mass of people? The birthplace of my wife is Guadalupe Victoria, just south of Mexicali, Mexico, is also the hometown of all the arriving guests. During the past few weeks, the temperature there has been consistently over 110- 120. (As well the US has also experienced high temperatures during this same period)
These families live in un-insulated homes without air-conditioning, below sea level, in an area with few trees for shade. So this was the perfect time for a visit to the city of Ensenada, with the refreshing ocean breeze.
I was feeling overwhelmed, and a little stressed, but for my wife and her family, this was normal experience. When you don’t have a phone, how can you call ahead? In this culture, friends and family know that they are always welcome, and no invitation is needed.
This is all very new for me. I come from a culture where it is normal to know in advance when guests are coming, and prepare to comfortably accommodate for all expected. And in my culture, if the house is full, we would schedule an alternate week for additional guests, or call the hotel. Yet here, all are welcomed in, fed and given a place to sleep (even if its just a space on the floor).
Imagine, when Jesus walked with his disciples from town to town, staying in houses of friend’s relatives, or with new acquaintances. Did His host’s know they were coming? Did His disciples send an email or fax, warning of their arrival?
As I continue to follow Jesus, I want to be thinking in terms of His life and times. As He was speaking these words, who was He talking to? How do His word’s apply to me, today?
When I read the word’s of Jesus, in Matthew 25:35, “I was hungry and you gave Me food, I was thirsty and you gave Me drink, I was a stranger and you invited Me in”; I realize that I am a planner. I love to provide hospitality, and serve people, yet I “enjoy” this most when I am “ready” or in control. Unfortunately, when I am ready, I have the ability to love people with my patience and love (which is finite & in short supply); yet when I have no control, am not ready, and permit Jesus to love people with His love and patience, (which is infinite and instantly recognizable as not being mine), His word’s come to life, and people are loved by Him.
For me this is key, for I want to be an ambassador of Jesus and His Kingdom, in the world. Yet the world I live in is all about comfort. But for Him to be revealed in a living way, I need to become accustomed with the uncomfortable.
What is uncomfortable for you?
Thank you for your friendship with us,
Scott & Ana Wester
June 2006 Mexico
Ana & Scott Wester – working with friends in Latin America
Loving the Forgotten, in communities around the World
Thanks to everyone who visited Ensenada for our wedding, and those who responded with congratulatory emails. Our hearts are overflowing with appreciation for your friendship and love.
May 2006
We had no idea what God had in store for us, as we set off in our 1986 Volkswagen Vanagon with a map & an eventual destination of Chiapas (the southern most state in Mexico), other than that, we had no plans for our honeymoon.
We encountered a number of surprises along the way as we passed through 19 states of Mexico (there are 31); from breaking down on the second day (in Sonora, 100+ degrees), to a run in with an angry funeral procession in Mitla, (drunk men were literally beating on our van and attempting to open Ana’s door), to witnessing an incredible thunder/ lightning storm at 3am in Zihuatanejo, and later waking up to three inches of standing water in the hotel room.
Yet nothing prepared us for what we experienced in San Martin Perez, a small village perched on the top of a beautiful mountain range, six-hours northeast from the city of Oaxaca. A village mostly devoid of men and women (most have crossed the border to work in the US, and only return once or twice a year).
We had travelled there to visit our friends Emily & Raul, and some of the neighboring villages of indigenous people, that make up much of the state, of Oaxaca.
Raul & Emily invited us to have dinner with them in the home of Juan & Mari, an elderly couple, caring for four of their 30 grandchildren. They live in a traditional, rural Mexican house: Adobe walls (bricks made from the local earth, on-site), dirt floor, scrap roof (old plastic & other materials), no water, little electricity (one light bulb), and a fire on the floor (for heat & cooking).
The first thing we noticed as we were greeted was the broad smile and sparkling eyes of Mari, a stark contrast to the dimly lit house. Her smile was child-like, especially for a woman in her late seventies. Juan spoke for both of them, since Mari only speaks Mixteco (their indigenous language). Juan shared with us an account of his last “border crossing” (a trip requiring a three-day walk through the desert of Arizona), which he said was probably his last, since he is now in his eighties and his knees aren’t that young anymore. While we visited, Mari prepared eggs, beans & hand-made tortillas over the fire, and I couldn’t help but stare as she would move around scalding pots & the burning timbers with her bare hands.
They were giving us the best of everything they had, and eating the scraps. Every time one of Mari’s tortillas was burned or not perfect, she would give it to Juan or one of the grandkids. But, with every near-perfect tortilla, she would present to us, with a smile & eyes speaking a powerful message, her most precious offering.
As we visited with Juan and Mari over the next three days, eating until our bellies ached and sipping many cups of instant coffee mixed with brown water, we spent hours talking about family, culture, our mutual love for Jesus, and our bond as citizens of one nation (a Kingdom nation).
As we said our good-bye, Mari put something in Ana’s hand. As Ana realized it was money and looked up in bewilderment, Juan said, “it’s an offering, for gas or whatever you need on your trip, and greet our brothers & sisters in Baja.”
As we stepped out of their house, we hugged each other and wept. I recognized a whispering in my heart;
“Love the Lord your God with all your heart, all your soul, all your mind, and all your strength. The second is equally important: Love your neighbor as yourself”. Mark 12: 30 & 31
“For I was hungry, and you fed me. I was thirsty, and you gave me a drink. I was a stranger, and you invited me into your home…. I assure you, when you did it to one of the least of these my brothers and sisters, you were doing it to me!” Matthew 25:35 & 40
Mari loved us with the knowledge, that as she loved us, she also loved Jesus, her Lord.
We were being loved without regard for self, in order to love the Jesus in us. They were giving of all of their precious treasure, in order to love us & Him.
June 2006
A week later, as we visited the community of Chamula, outside of San Cristobal, in the higher elevation of Chiapas; we were looking into the faces of many children and adults, who desperately need this love of Jesus.
The indigenous of Chiapas are forgotten. Chiapas is one of the richest states in Mexico, with regard to its resources (oil & biodiversity), yet its indigenous people are among the poorest in Mexico. The city of San Cristobal de las Casas, is where the Zapatista revolution was focused (a takeover by the Mayan Indians, in 1994), and Chamula is the ceremonial center for the indigenous people (more than 40,000 in the surrounding area).
Our mission as we go two by two, is to Love the Forgotten, in communities around the World. As we left Chiapas, we knew we had just been introduced to a community of forgotten people, we can love, in the way Juan & Mari loved us.
Please pray with us, as we continue to build relationships & connect people in Mexico and around the world, in the spirit of, Jesus of Nazareth.
Upcoming Trips:
July [Chihuahua] (about 300 mi. south of Texas) to be with friends & love the Tarahumara indigenous people, as we help “behind the scenes”, organize a three-day festival.
September – November [Chiapas], Ana & I hope to visit more communities surrounding San Cristobal and Chamula, as well as communities further south rebuilding from hurricane damage.
Pray for our friendships in Mexico:
David & Karen Garcia / Brian & Sue McCoy / Jonathan & Maggie Salgado / Grez & Teri Littlefield / Raul & Emily Castro / Danny & Joy VanNess / Juan & Karrie Ambrosio / Adan & Blanca Lopez / Enrique & Irma Pena / Oswaldo & Gloria Chacon / Daniel & Angela Camacho
And the many families & children we know in the villages of:
(Ensenada) Mandadero, Las Flores, El Zorrillo, Lomas Bonitas
(Chihuahua) Napuchis, Samachique, Corariachi
(Oaxaca) San Martin Perez, Juxtlahuaca, San Juan, San Martin de las Flores
Thank you for being our friends, we love you,
Ana & Scott Wester
Loving the Forgotten, in communities around the World
Thanks to everyone who visited Ensenada for our wedding, and those who responded with congratulatory emails. Our hearts are overflowing with appreciation for your friendship and love.
May 2006
We had no idea what God had in store for us, as we set off in our 1986 Volkswagen Vanagon with a map & an eventual destination of Chiapas (the southern most state in Mexico), other than that, we had no plans for our honeymoon.
We encountered a number of surprises along the way as we passed through 19 states of Mexico (there are 31); from breaking down on the second day (in Sonora, 100+ degrees), to a run in with an angry funeral procession in Mitla, (drunk men were literally beating on our van and attempting to open Ana’s door), to witnessing an incredible thunder/ lightning storm at 3am in Zihuatanejo, and later waking up to three inches of standing water in the hotel room.
Yet nothing prepared us for what we experienced in San Martin Perez, a small village perched on the top of a beautiful mountain range, six-hours northeast from the city of Oaxaca. A village mostly devoid of men and women (most have crossed the border to work in the US, and only return once or twice a year).
We had travelled there to visit our friends Emily & Raul, and some of the neighboring villages of indigenous people, that make up much of the state, of Oaxaca.
Raul & Emily invited us to have dinner with them in the home of Juan & Mari, an elderly couple, caring for four of their 30 grandchildren. They live in a traditional, rural Mexican house: Adobe walls (bricks made from the local earth, on-site), dirt floor, scrap roof (old plastic & other materials), no water, little electricity (one light bulb), and a fire on the floor (for heat & cooking).
The first thing we noticed as we were greeted was the broad smile and sparkling eyes of Mari, a stark contrast to the dimly lit house. Her smile was child-like, especially for a woman in her late seventies. Juan spoke for both of them, since Mari only speaks Mixteco (their indigenous language). Juan shared with us an account of his last “border crossing” (a trip requiring a three-day walk through the desert of Arizona), which he said was probably his last, since he is now in his eighties and his knees aren’t that young anymore. While we visited, Mari prepared eggs, beans & hand-made tortillas over the fire, and I couldn’t help but stare as she would move around scalding pots & the burning timbers with her bare hands.
They were giving us the best of everything they had, and eating the scraps. Every time one of Mari’s tortillas was burned or not perfect, she would give it to Juan or one of the grandkids. But, with every near-perfect tortilla, she would present to us, with a smile & eyes speaking a powerful message, her most precious offering.
As we visited with Juan and Mari over the next three days, eating until our bellies ached and sipping many cups of instant coffee mixed with brown water, we spent hours talking about family, culture, our mutual love for Jesus, and our bond as citizens of one nation (a Kingdom nation).
As we said our good-bye, Mari put something in Ana’s hand. As Ana realized it was money and looked up in bewilderment, Juan said, “it’s an offering, for gas or whatever you need on your trip, and greet our brothers & sisters in Baja.”
As we stepped out of their house, we hugged each other and wept. I recognized a whispering in my heart;
“Love the Lord your God with all your heart, all your soul, all your mind, and all your strength. The second is equally important: Love your neighbor as yourself”. Mark 12: 30 & 31
“For I was hungry, and you fed me. I was thirsty, and you gave me a drink. I was a stranger, and you invited me into your home…. I assure you, when you did it to one of the least of these my brothers and sisters, you were doing it to me!” Matthew 25:35 & 40
Mari loved us with the knowledge, that as she loved us, she also loved Jesus, her Lord.
We were being loved without regard for self, in order to love the Jesus in us. They were giving of all of their precious treasure, in order to love us & Him.
June 2006
A week later, as we visited the community of Chamula, outside of San Cristobal, in the higher elevation of Chiapas; we were looking into the faces of many children and adults, who desperately need this love of Jesus.
The indigenous of Chiapas are forgotten. Chiapas is one of the richest states in Mexico, with regard to its resources (oil & biodiversity), yet its indigenous people are among the poorest in Mexico. The city of San Cristobal de las Casas, is where the Zapatista revolution was focused (a takeover by the Mayan Indians, in 1994), and Chamula is the ceremonial center for the indigenous people (more than 40,000 in the surrounding area).
Our mission as we go two by two, is to Love the Forgotten, in communities around the World. As we left Chiapas, we knew we had just been introduced to a community of forgotten people, we can love, in the way Juan & Mari loved us.
Please pray with us, as we continue to build relationships & connect people in Mexico and around the world, in the spirit of, Jesus of Nazareth.
Upcoming Trips:
July [Chihuahua] (about 300 mi. south of Texas) to be with friends & love the Tarahumara indigenous people, as we help “behind the scenes”, organize a three-day festival.
September – November [Chiapas], Ana & I hope to visit more communities surrounding San Cristobal and Chamula, as well as communities further south rebuilding from hurricane damage.
Pray for our friendships in Mexico:
David & Karen Garcia / Brian & Sue McCoy / Jonathan & Maggie Salgado / Grez & Teri Littlefield / Raul & Emily Castro / Danny & Joy VanNess / Juan & Karrie Ambrosio / Adan & Blanca Lopez / Enrique & Irma Pena / Oswaldo & Gloria Chacon / Daniel & Angela Camacho
And the many families & children we know in the villages of:
(Ensenada) Mandadero, Las Flores, El Zorrillo, Lomas Bonitas
(Chihuahua) Napuchis, Samachique, Corariachi
(Oaxaca) San Martin Perez, Juxtlahuaca, San Juan, San Martin de las Flores
Thank you for being our friends, we love you,
Ana & Scott Wester
Spring 2006 Mexico
Friends,
I am in the final days of preparing for marriage to Ana Reynoso. The process of an American marrying a Mexican, in Mexico, is no small feat! But after two months of paperwork and $1,000 of fees and applications, we will be married on May 6th in Ensenada.
We will be travelling south to Chihuahua, Oaxaca & Chiapas; Mexico, for our honeymoon. Chihuahua is the area where Ana lived and worked with the Napuchi Indians until this past December.
Oaxaca & Chiapas, are two of the Southern states of Mexico (Chiapas touches the Guatemala border), and these are two areas we have been praying for (esp. Chiapas). Ana & I both sense God preparing and leading us to be building relationships in forgotten communities; with forgotten children, widows & families; who lack opportunity, and rights; through loving the person – in the way only Jesus can.
We continue to have many wonderful relationships growing in all parts of the world; most of which have been started or connected here in Ensenada. We continue to love the people of El Zorrillo, Las Flores, Lomas Bonitas & Maneadero; as we spend time being with families in these communities. We continue to be supplied by the Lord, through all of you, with the provisions of food, clothing & various gifts needed by so many.
While we don’t know exactly where we will be living in the coming year, we know that these precious friendships exist in our lives for a purpose; and we ask for your prayers as we continue to learn how to grow in friendships spanning cultures, languages & time-zones.
I continue to think of myself less as a missionary, and more as a student of Jesus; who is learning to be a teacher of Jesus. (As Jesus has told us to “teach” everything He has taught us) I am practicing this teaching, simply by loving, as I am being the student as well.
My life continues to be filled with a measure of Grace & Mercy that I am humbled in. I am surprised at the friendship that is given by so many, who clearly have seen that I am not very gifted at loving others; since I practiced for so many years at loving myself.
I am most grateful to my Ana, for her love. It is in her love, and relationship, that I am able to “put a face” on Jesus; and I am growing closer to my Lord, learning how to love Him with all my heart, soul, mind & strength.
Thank you for your friendship & love,
Scott
I am in the final days of preparing for marriage to Ana Reynoso. The process of an American marrying a Mexican, in Mexico, is no small feat! But after two months of paperwork and $1,000 of fees and applications, we will be married on May 6th in Ensenada.
We will be travelling south to Chihuahua, Oaxaca & Chiapas; Mexico, for our honeymoon. Chihuahua is the area where Ana lived and worked with the Napuchi Indians until this past December.
Oaxaca & Chiapas, are two of the Southern states of Mexico (Chiapas touches the Guatemala border), and these are two areas we have been praying for (esp. Chiapas). Ana & I both sense God preparing and leading us to be building relationships in forgotten communities; with forgotten children, widows & families; who lack opportunity, and rights; through loving the person – in the way only Jesus can.
We continue to have many wonderful relationships growing in all parts of the world; most of which have been started or connected here in Ensenada. We continue to love the people of El Zorrillo, Las Flores, Lomas Bonitas & Maneadero; as we spend time being with families in these communities. We continue to be supplied by the Lord, through all of you, with the provisions of food, clothing & various gifts needed by so many.
While we don’t know exactly where we will be living in the coming year, we know that these precious friendships exist in our lives for a purpose; and we ask for your prayers as we continue to learn how to grow in friendships spanning cultures, languages & time-zones.
I continue to think of myself less as a missionary, and more as a student of Jesus; who is learning to be a teacher of Jesus. (As Jesus has told us to “teach” everything He has taught us) I am practicing this teaching, simply by loving, as I am being the student as well.
My life continues to be filled with a measure of Grace & Mercy that I am humbled in. I am surprised at the friendship that is given by so many, who clearly have seen that I am not very gifted at loving others; since I practiced for so many years at loving myself.
I am most grateful to my Ana, for her love. It is in her love, and relationship, that I am able to “put a face” on Jesus; and I am growing closer to my Lord, learning how to love Him with all my heart, soul, mind & strength.
Thank you for your friendship & love,
Scott
Fall 2005 Mexico
Dear Friends,
I am now living with Pedro & Carmen Reynoso. (Recipients of the first YUGO house, 9 yr ago) In a colonia close to the center of Ensenada. This is an incredible experience on many levels. I am only speaking Spanish in the home (great practice); and they are a wonderful example to me of living a life, practicing the principles of Jesus. You may ask what that is? To me it is simply living a life of growing closer to him; growing more like him, and following the example he gave in how he lived his life.
I see this life in Pedro & Carmen, in the way they love others. In the way they, literally, give up their bed to others. The way they feed visitors, as if their pantry was overflowing, even though there may not be food for tomorrow. They do this, without worry, because they know that their “pantry” is overflowing! Everything in their lives, they see is from the Lord. They give Him thanks & praise, in even the smallest things. And this life example is giving me great perspective, in my own life. It is also encouraging me to desire to draw closer, in my personal relationship with Jesus; because I see the joy & completeness in living a life totally surrendered to Him!
And to think, they are having this impact on my life, solely by living this out with me. This also is a great encourager to me. I have been thinking about this a lot lately. Looking at the life of Jesus, and thinking about the way he lived with the disciples. Thinking about all they learned from him in the daily living. It was much more than just his teachings.
I ask you to be praying for me, in this time in Mexico, that the life I am living will be an example to the people of Mexico, of a life with Jesus.
I am continuing to spend more time developing relationships with families, in the villages of Las Flores, Lomas Bonitas & El Zorrillo. I have also been connecting with a number of men (some of whom are Pastors), for regular times of prayer & fellowship (and of course coffee). I am also connecting people & recourses in the States, directly with families & churches in Mexico.
I continue to be encouraged with the realization that “with God, everything is possible”, and my job is to trust in Him, grow closer to Him, and continue to love others. (If only these three things were easy!)
As you enjoy this holiday season, and as you think about the story of Jesus, being born in a manger. Remember that there are many families, all over the world, living in a manger, because there is no room at the Inn. I pray that we will be available to love them, as Jesus loves them.
I love you all,
Scott Wester
I am now living with Pedro & Carmen Reynoso. (Recipients of the first YUGO house, 9 yr ago) In a colonia close to the center of Ensenada. This is an incredible experience on many levels. I am only speaking Spanish in the home (great practice); and they are a wonderful example to me of living a life, practicing the principles of Jesus. You may ask what that is? To me it is simply living a life of growing closer to him; growing more like him, and following the example he gave in how he lived his life.
I see this life in Pedro & Carmen, in the way they love others. In the way they, literally, give up their bed to others. The way they feed visitors, as if their pantry was overflowing, even though there may not be food for tomorrow. They do this, without worry, because they know that their “pantry” is overflowing! Everything in their lives, they see is from the Lord. They give Him thanks & praise, in even the smallest things. And this life example is giving me great perspective, in my own life. It is also encouraging me to desire to draw closer, in my personal relationship with Jesus; because I see the joy & completeness in living a life totally surrendered to Him!
And to think, they are having this impact on my life, solely by living this out with me. This also is a great encourager to me. I have been thinking about this a lot lately. Looking at the life of Jesus, and thinking about the way he lived with the disciples. Thinking about all they learned from him in the daily living. It was much more than just his teachings.
I ask you to be praying for me, in this time in Mexico, that the life I am living will be an example to the people of Mexico, of a life with Jesus.
I am continuing to spend more time developing relationships with families, in the villages of Las Flores, Lomas Bonitas & El Zorrillo. I have also been connecting with a number of men (some of whom are Pastors), for regular times of prayer & fellowship (and of course coffee). I am also connecting people & recourses in the States, directly with families & churches in Mexico.
I continue to be encouraged with the realization that “with God, everything is possible”, and my job is to trust in Him, grow closer to Him, and continue to love others. (If only these three things were easy!)
As you enjoy this holiday season, and as you think about the story of Jesus, being born in a manger. Remember that there are many families, all over the world, living in a manger, because there is no room at the Inn. I pray that we will be available to love them, as Jesus loves them.
I love you all,
Scott Wester
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