Generous Gifts

Today was a day of many gifts, as have been many of the days I have been in Costa Rica.  Today, in particular, stands out because many of the gifts given, came from one particular woman and her family.  Monica is the Physical Therapist at the nursing home.  she has been very kind to the volunteers and has helped us a great deal in knowing what to do with the residents.  Last week Monica decided that it would be a good idea to take some of the residents for a walk around the block.  As far as anyone knows, this is the first time they have done this.  They generally do their walking inside the gates of the facility which has a very nice garden and many corridors around which to walk.  We were very excited to get to go outside the gates and so we embarked on a beautifully successful walk.  The next day, since the first had gone so well, we went around a second block and lengthened our trip considerably.  Upon return, everyone was in good repair and very enthusiastic.  So, the following day, Monica announced that we would all be going to the plaza.  Everyone was so excited.  We gathered up as many volunteers and staff as were available and set out for the plaza in threes, 1 staff per 2 residents.  It was a long journey and some tired a bit but, upon arrival, everyone felt so good.  We sat on the benches and were approached by so many members of the community, who chatted with the residents and were so kind and friendly to los gringos (me and the other volunteers).  After a little rest, we went shopping.  The residents purchased various things from food, which the kitchen staff prepares for them, to hats to shoes.  Everyone had a great time, and I am certain slept very well that night.  

Today, Monica announced, again, that we would be going to the Plaza.  We gathered ourselve up again and set out, and this trip didn't seem nearly as far or difficult as the first.  We rested for a shorter time upon arrival, and then proceeded with the shopping.  Some chilis picante por Izidrio, los zapatos por Guido.  "The day couldn't be any better," or so we thought.  Monica gathered us all together again, for what we thought would be the journey home.  After all, it was time for lunch and everyone was getting a little hungry.  As we walked along our way, just a few blocks off of the Plaza, a little girl opened a gate and darted out saying aqui, aqui.  I turned to see what Monica wanted me to do.  She responded, telling me that it was her family's house and to enter.  We walked down a little path, and as we rounded the corner, I could see several tables set up for lunch on their patio.  Her family all rushed out and helped everyone find a seat.  They then brought out a beautiful lunch that they had prepare which, they served with such hospitality.  A young woman appeared and interpreted for her for the matriarch of the family, who announced; "Our home is your home.  Please relax and enjoy the food that we have prepared for you."  If the meal weren't enough, when we had finished eating, they served us each an ice-cream cone for dessert.  It really was a most beautiful time.  I feel so blessed!