Long hours, full hearts, and joyful chaos
A beautiful start to the day — humbling to see the simple homes against such a majestic backdrop.
We were up early again today. After a good breakfast, we took a few moments to admire the view before packing the van. It’s always humbling to see the conditions people live in — the simplicity, the resilience, and the faith that shines through it all.
This was our last village, where we would be staying for two days. We set up in a large hall that would serve as both our clinic and our sleeping area. The first thing we noticed was the number of children — so many compared to the other villages! Their curious faces peeking in made us smile even as we unpacked.
The day was full and busy. We saw many patients — some with simple ailments, others with heartbreaking stories. There were older men and women still working hard well into their seventies, despite bad backs and sore knees. The variety of medical issues kept things interesting, and thankfully more people spoke Spanish here, which made communication much easier.
After a delicious lunch, we went right back to work. By the end of the day, I had seen twenty-four patients — a good mix of medicine, listening, and encouragement.
As we sat down for supper, we suddenly noticed little faces appearing at the window — one, then another, then another. Before long, twenty-eight children were lined up at the door, with four more joining a little later. Soon the room was filled with laughter, chatter, and flying bits of rainbow loom bands as we made bracelets together. It was absolute chaos — the happiest kind.
The best kind of chaos — little hands, bright colours, and big smiles.
When the crafts were done, we split the children into small groups and played a short video about The Lost Sheep. They watched with wide eyes and giggled at the sheep’s adventures. It was a perfect way to end the evening.
By bedtime, we were exhausted but deeply content. My body ached, but my heart was full. Tomorrow we’ll pack up and head back to Cusco — and I admit, I’m definitely looking forward to a shower!
Reflection
Today reminded me how joy often finds its way through the smallest cracks — in a child’s laughter, in a tired farmer’s smile, in the simple act of being present. Even in hard places, there’s light and love, and it feels like such a privilege to be part of it.