This was our peke-peke. Just imagine a canoe with a small motor. |
After about an hour or two, out of 8, the river began to get a little wearisome. |
Because of our late start, we weren't able to reach Puerto Davis before night fall. Instead we landed in the community of Belen which is a little over an hour downstream. This was all part of God's plan. Our unintended stop allowed the team to talk with some of the people there and get a feel for the spiritual condition of the community and what needs could possibly be met with a mission team in the region. It was an excellent start to our goal.
This building is the church, which doesn't receive regular use. We actually used the stage for our tents. There is a definite need for discipleship of the few believers that live in the region.
This picture is of a page from an Asheninka translated Bible. Close examination of the language may serve to make us appreciate English a little more.
This is the church in Puerto Davis. |
Most of our time in Puerto Davis was used talking with some of the people and getting to know them. The community is said to have around 50 families. The people were friendly and we felt happy to talk with us. Most of the people survive using the river for fish or planting plantains, yucca, and other crops in a chakra, basically the Quechuan word for farm. We were given a tour of the hills surrounding Puerto Davis and treated to some more awesome sights and flavors. I would have to say that the papaya we ate was the best I ever had.
Our final afternoon/evening we had a special church service in Puerto Davis. We shared who we are with those whom we hadn't met yet and were given the chance to share God's word.
We had a lot to think about from our trip as we traveled home. Going downriver is much faster so we didn't have quite as much time to think, but I know we have been thinking about those people and the region ever since.
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