Isaiah 43:1-3, 7, 10-13

But now, this is what the LORD says— he who created you, O Jacob, he who formed you, O Israel: “Fear not, for I have redeemed you; I have summoned you by name; you are mine. When you pass through the waters, I will be with you; and when you pass through the rivers, they will not sweep over you. When you walk through the fire, you will not be burned; the flames will not set you ablaze. For I am the LORD, your God, the Holy One of Israel, your Savior... Bring my sons from afar and my daughters from the ends of the earth—everyone who is called by my name, whom I created for my glory, whom I formed and made.... “You are my witnesses,” declares the LORD, “and my servant whom I have chosen, so that you may know and believe me and understand that I am he. Before me no god was formed, nor will there be one after me. I, even I, am the LORD, and apart from me there is no savior. I have revealed and saved and proclaimed—I, and not some foreign god among you. You are my witnesses,” declares the LORD, “that I am God. Yes, and from ancient days I am he. No one can deliver out of my hand. When I act, who can reverse it?”
Isaiah 43:1-3, 7, 10-13

Thursday, April 13, 2006

The Things You’ll Do for a Stamp in Your Passport

One of the joys of living in a foreign country is leaping through all the hoops to get your paperwork legal and in order. We have been working for months on getting our permanent visas, but the process has taken longer than we anticipated. So, we were left with 2 options: pay a fine for the days we were in the country without a visa, or leave the country in order to receive another tourist visa. The Marcum blood in Josh was ready for an adventure, so we opted to go to Peru with the Forbesses in search of a stamp in our passport.

We left on Thursday and took a bus from Cochabamba to the capital of La Paz. It is a 7 hour bus ride and was a long trip, but it was made more enjoyable with the company of the Forbesses. The most uncomfortable part was not being able to go to the bathroom very often (when you’re 2 months pregnant, that’s even worse!). I had to ask the driver to stop at one point and reverted to my missionary kid experiences of going to the bathroom in the middle of nowhere (i.e. find a covered spot and squat!) But we made it safe and sound, and because it was my birthday weekend, we put up in a nice hotel in La Paz and ate at a superb Middle Eastern restaurant (I don’t know when food tasted that good!)

The next day we took a 4 hour bus to Copacabana on the border of Bolivia and Peru. One of the highlights of our trip was being able to see the spectacular scenery of Bolivia. Copacabana is on Lake Titicaca, one of the largest lakes in the world and also the highest navigable lake in the world. We had to cross a section of the lake on a ferry, and as it was a little windy, the experience was slightly terrifying. I was sure our little ferry was going to capsize at any minute! Once in Copacabana, we took a taxi to the border and proceeded to fill out the paperwork required to leave and reenter the country. After some hassles with the border officials (at one point they told us we would have to stay in Peru for 24 hours before returning to Bolivia!), we acquired the coveted stamps in our passports and made the 4 hour bus trip back to La Paz.

After another pleasant night in our hotel, we boarded another bus back to Cochabamba, this time a “bus cama” or “sleeper bus” with a bathroom for my pregnant body. Unfortunately, after on the road, we discovered the bathroom was out of order. You can’t win for losing! All in all, Michaela and Jubilee did an excellent job with all the traveling. They really enjoyed playing together on the bus, and it made the trip much more bearable to have the Forbesses along. I enjoyed aspects of the trip (although I can’t say I enjoyed every moment), but at least we got our visas, and Josh got his travel bug out of his system (at least for the time being!)


Crossing Lake Titicaca


Crossing the Peruvian Border


On the Bus


Lake Titicaca

3 comments:

Campbell Family said...

Speaking of getting stamps in your passport, I had to renew my passport this year. In fact, I'm still waiting to recieve it in the mail. It's a bit depressing knowing that when it arrives, there will be absolutely no stamps in it. It will be an empty, unused, stiff little book. Not like my old one that I had to have extra pages put in because it was getting to full. In fact, another year or two and I'd have to get a second set of new pages put in. I'm going to miss my old passport. Mostly because I know that as we grow and mature in life and responsiblities, our passports get used less and less. I guess it's good that our identity is not tied up in our identification and that ultimately, the one place that we all hope to travel to doesen't give a rip about our passports. Christ has already given us His stamp of approval. But I am looking forward to getting a Bolivian stamp in my passport someday. God Bless, Rusty.

Brett, April, Caden, Corban & Eden said...

That was a cool story, thanks guys...

Brett

Ben Berry said...

Hey Marcums! I was surfing through Rusty and Laura's blog and saw that they had you as a link. What a find! You guys have quite a spirit of adventure!! I'm going to enjoy reading these blogs.
Blessings,
Ben