Thursday, November 29, 2012

humor and hospitality.


I absolutely love when Sandra and Juan Lu get worked up about something at the dinner table because it is so entertaining to watch and hear them talk. It’s like, way better than watching the tele.  I cannot believe human beings are capable of speaking that rapidly; we should make a video of them talking like that to each other to show everyone just how impressive and intimidating Andalucian Spanish can be. Plus their expressions cause us to giggle uncontrollably. To the point of all out-laughter, and the funny thing is that they don’t even mind our pure beguilement—without flinching, their voices continue to rise and their whole body gets into it until I think they are going to fall out of their chairs! (Okay, so maybe they secretly get a kick out of our amusement; I hope so!) It is such a show. I am really going to miss this.

Tonight the vexation was their phone company. I truly feel for them—Spanish phone companies sound just plain awful in regards to customer service. The couple was irritated to the max today, this Zach and I know, because it was the only topic of discussion at both lunch and dinner. Hombre.

When these kind of comical mealtimes occur, Sandra and Juan Lu are not getting mad at each other, in fact, they never argue in front of us. They just like to vent about ordinary life problems with one another and with us. I have loved getting to know these two in such wonderful detail. They have truly shared their lives with us. Not just their home and shower and washing machine. But who they are. What makes him Juan. What makes her Sandra. They are such beautiful people, these two. Although they don’t realize it and are not really trying, we see Jesus in them. In small and big ways. Their hospitality throughout the entire semester has been incredible. So impacting, actually, that Zach and I have been inspired to open our home to study-abroad students someday. We think that’d be so cool. Worthwhile and life-enriching. I just need to learn how to cook first. J

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