Didn’t Quite Sound Like A Song To Me

This is a conversation between Ellen and Sarah.  Leah would be part of this conversation but she is sleeping…probably having nightmares.
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Ellen:  So, first, we took all of the music bells, sticks, and shakers to the kids house.  We waited in the living room for a while until I finally thought it might be a good idea to get some help and ask “where are we supposed to be?” — I believe what came out was “Donde musica?”  Well…that didn’t go anywhere.  We finally found out we were supposed to be in the ballet studio.  We were given a set of keys, but none of them were worked.  Not even the principal could find it out for several minutes.  When we eventually figured it out, all the kids (30 3-6yr. olds) stormed through the room and went straight for the closet, which was full of things I’m sure they weren’t supposed to touch – a large stick/pole thing, star wands, and hula hoops.  Leah (the music leader) started to pass out shakers to the kids.  They were supposed to shake them to the music, like she was doing, but instead they thought it would be fun to stick them down their shirts and throw them against the floor.  We tried to take them away, but that also concluded in a game of tag.  Since the shakers didn’t work, maybe some bells on sticks would do the trick to calm them down…um…yeah…no.  The bells were made into swords, hammers, and body parts.

Sarah:  I willingly (ok, I might be lying) joined the mass chaos when Megan came running to get me while I was painting to say the girls needed help with translating. On my way to the dance room, I refreshed my memory with how to say drums in Spanish and thought I’d be good to go. I opened up the door to the dance room, and immediately saw Ellen with a look of complete horror and terror in her eyes. My first instinct was to slam the door and run away, but Ellen’s helpless look made me face the music.  Leah told me to tell the kids to sit down in a circle and listen, but I thought it’d be best to first get the magic wands and big stick thing out of the boys’ hands.  After getting the sticks back, I simply looked around the room, took a deep breath, and uhhh….tried to prevent complete mayhem. It didn’t work.  My musical experience was not at all musical, and I’m just glad we made it out alive…although Kelly was missing a shoe for a while after.
Reason #2 (on this trip) I don’t want boys.
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Obviously this was a very stressful experience for us, but it was easy to see that the kids really enjoyed it – did we mention there was candy at the end?

Honestly though, it’s been fun to see how much the kids enjoy our presence here at Emmanuel Ministries.

More Musical Melodies with Ellen and Sarah tomorrow!

3 thoughts on “Didn’t Quite Sound Like A Song To Me

  1. Hi, everyone! I’ve enjoyed reading about your experiences at Emmanuel! Regarding trying to give the 3-6 year-olds a musical experience in the ballet studio and having them go wild, I’d say you did well assuming no one got hurt and the kids were having fun. Working with that many kids that age is a challenge even when you speak their language, and obviously much harder when you don’t, so don’t feel bad.

    I’m thankful that you arrived safely and so far are staying healthy. I pray that that continues and that you have a wonderful rest of the week. Thanks for sharing your trip’s events. May each of you receive a special blessing from God for serving Him faithfully!

    Carlana Dunn

  2. That story is both totally scary and hilarious! The picture of the “NOT a hug” is priceless!

    Boys are definitely a handful. I found a t-shirt at goodwill the other day that said “Big trouble comes in small packages.” I bought it for my 3 year old. 🙂

    Kate Hall

  3. Elle, loved your story, it made me laugh out loud. I could just see you trying to get these kids to cooperate. We are praying for you daily, that God’s love that you are sharing will settle in their hearts and will lead these precious ones to a relationship with Him. Tell Khalia that Jacque misses her and can’t wait till you all get back.

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