The Dominican Republic is a very Catholic country - in fact Roman Catholicism is the official religion. Well in the Catholic religion, January 6, is the day of Epiphany -and the day of gift giving. Well today was a huge holiday and Dominicans take it very seriously.
So as were about to drive home from the club, we saw four of our kids, all brothers and sisters, walking down the street, dressed in their very best (without their parents). We stopped and asked them where they were going, and they said that they were on thier way to church. We thought it was really sweet that the kids were all going to church together, and let them go on their way. We drove a little further down the street and came to the church where they were going - it was packed - and very loud. The sound of excitement and laughter filled the air, and so we decided to stop and go to mass. Liz knew the priest who would be doing the mass, and as we walked further in the doors, we saw more than half of our kids from the club. We were bombarded with hugs and smiles. It was quite clear that we were the only gringos, and we drew a lot of attention as we walked through this small, busy church to find a place to stand along the side.
The church was hot, absolutely packed with people, loud, and as I looked around everyone was smiling; everyone was genuienly happy to be there.
The mass started and it took the priest some extra effort to get everyone quiet and calm; there were mostly kids there, and not a lot of adults which really surprised me. The mass is in session, and I look across the church to see Elizabeth (one of the girls we saw walking), looking at me. I motioned for her to come over and stand with me, and so she politely made her way through the crowd. I know that Elizabeth comes from a very rough family life, and she is one of the kids that really gets to me sometimes. So we stood there, hugging while mass went on.
A lot of the kids were sitting on the floor at the front of the church, right in front of the alter; including Elizabeth's siblings, and some other kids from the club. So we decided to go and sit down.
It wasnt long until I had two more kids sitting with me, just wanting the love and affection. And as I realized what was happening here, the fact that I was sitting in church, surrounded by kids who I love so much, celebrating such a special day, it was such an emotional experience for me. It is hard to even describe in words.
After the mass was over, the church was giving out gifts - since today is the day of gift giving. So the church basically turned into a crazy scene and we decided that was the time to leave. We all left feeling so great, and loving the way life works - it was such a spontanious and unexpected experience but such a meaningful one.