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| More than 100 children attended camp |
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| Arrival at Camp |
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| Evening Worship |
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| Bible Study on Daniel |
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| Clowns also helped the children learn |
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| Nutritious meals with vegetables brought from Remedios |
“The life you (i) touch for good or ill will touch another life, and in turn another, until who knows where the trembling stops or in what far place your (my) touch will be felt." ― Frederick Buechner
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| More than 100 children attended camp |
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| Arrival at Camp |
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| Evening Worship |
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| Bible Study on Daniel |
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| Clowns also helped the children learn |
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| Nutritious meals with vegetables brought from Remedios |
Often Pastor Yaisel expresses how much our mission trips mean spiritually to the young people at the church. And my first intention is to sort of dismiss his comments because I can never imagine really making that much of a difference. We simply go because we feel in our hearts a desire to support them in the work they are doing. It’s something God has put in our hearts to do.
Then I think of the people who impacted my life when I was young. Someone like Lon, who was the bible teacher and leader of our youth group…way back then when I was young. What mattered most was that he cared about me and loved each one of the young people there. He was present in our lives when there were difficulties. I think of another teacher, Iris, earlier in my life and how the love she had for me was a precious treasure that helped me get a glimpse of God’s love. And I start to see a pattern emerge between caring, loving and impact. And when it takes place within the spiritual realm, it begins to impact a life, my life and yours, in ways that leave that inedible imprint that lasts for eternity. The one Yaisel talks about.
So, I get it Yaisel. It’s not just a friendly visit or a vacation or even a challenge. It’s caring and love shared through the things we do together be it bible study, games, a day at the beach, camp, or songs. It’s being “present” in each other’s life, even for a week. It’s God in us and us in God not only individually but also corporately. That is why Gladys said in one of the earlier posts it reminds her of what God has always intended for life to be. United in Him; loving and caring for and about each other. Leaving an indelible imprint in each other’s life.
- Rachel
While we stripped the doors, Pastor Alexis was using very large cement drill to go through a very thick wall. He made a hole to install a power outlet on the other side. 

Buenavista in English means good or splendid view and the view of the paisaje (countryside) we saw lived up to its name.
Mountain tops and palm trees, green fields and roads lined with red clay.

Just as children everywhere, they were soon ready to play games and put into practice what they learned that morning.
Broom hockey?
The children compete in teams to see who is fastest at moving the wooden blocks from one end to the other

One of the highlights of the visit was putting together the puppet theatre we brought and getting them acquainted with Scruffy, Ruthie, and Michael.
These are three puppets that will surely become great friends to the children there; just as we have come consider the people we have met here not only our friends, but our family.

Pastor Omar with wife Zenia and son Jonathan, Oscar and Michael
on the front porch of the church in Buenavista
- Michael = Maikol

Now, you have to realize that the cays in Cuba are like their national treasure. Virginal, pristine beaches; white powdery sand; crystalline water. A prized place to go; kind of like Disneyland, but in nature.


“How beautiful and pleasing to see our brothers and sisters living together in harmony. It is as pleasing as the sweet perfume of anointing oil as it spills from head to toe. It is as pleasing as a northern rain that falls from the highest peaks and runs down its slopes. Those who live like this, God blesses with life forevermore.”
-Yaisel Lima (Youth Pastor in Remedios) and Oscar
Our day of arrival was a splendid experience interwoven with the ups and downs of traveling. I had finally arrived to this beautiful island I’d heard so much about, but never seen or experienced. In my imagination I had forged a portrait of what it is like. The first tender moment was the sight of the Cuban landscape. Royal palm trees and lush greenery brought tears to my eyes.
Finally we were out in the soft Cuban air. It filled me with so much joy and expectation. Joy to be on Cuban soil at last after hearing about it for so long. Expectation of what it would be like to go beyond the airport: imagining the faces, getting in touch with the culture and learning more about the daily life and faith of the people in Cuba.
Pastor Alexis and Carlos (who drove the car to pick us up) greeted us with wide smiles and warm embraces; and we made our way through Cienfuegos, on a two lane road full of the daily life activities, to Remedios.
Thank you God for your faithfulness and love!
The team for this mission trip is a father and son team. Yes, Oscar is teaming up with his son to do mission work in Remedios. It is a special trip for Michael for many reasons, as you will read below.Many people in the U.S. have aspirations of achieving the American Dream of riches and accumulated wealth. I, on the other hand, am of a different sort, one who realizes that riches and wealth do not translate to happiness…at least for me. I have always aspired to achieve what I call the Cuban Dream.
From the time I was a little boy and learned that my parents were Cuban, I learned to speak Spanish like a Cuban and eat Cuban food. I understood that God brought my parents to the United States for a reason. And that was the beginning of my Cuban Dream. My Cuban Dream is to trace a path, albeit backwards, to the reality that existed for people in my family when they lived in Cuba. Whether that means walking the same paths that my grandparents walked, or seeing ships docked in the port of Caibarien where my grandfather was a fisherman, or visiting the farm where my grandmother lived, worked and played. Those are profound images that I want to take in and cherish for life.
Yet the trip means more than that. People in Cuba have what in the U.S. is considered very limited means of getting by. In the past 4 years, I’ve worked in Mexico during Spring Break building houses in the most impoverished areas near our borders. I understand, and have been in solidarity with, people in poverty. And, through the men and women I met there, I learned to identify with their struggle of being poor or being denied entry to a country. I saw the power of God working in people in Mexico. That is one constant that is similarly working in Cuba.
God has a profound way of working in people and through people. I feel that working with and toward the betterment of situations in Cuba is a way to spread the message of God. Consequently, working in unison with people and demonstrating unconditional love toward others is what God wants from us and what I want to do.
Taking this opportunity to go with my father on this trip is special because not only do I have a chance to impact people, but also to see Cuba through his eyes while enjoying the sights and sounds of living my Cuban Dream.
Michael Serrania











