By Christi Mays
Doribel and her three children live in a tiny, one-room concrete home in a small village in Costa Rica. A thin, rusty piece of tin serves as a roof that keeps things mostly dry during the rainy season. Inside, sheets hang from the tin ceiling, dividing the space into rooms. Near the entrance, a bare bulb casts light on a small sofa that serves as the living room. In the back corner, a sink and counter constitute the kitchen, though there’s no refrigerator or stove — just a crockpot on the counter that the single mom uses to cook all her food.
After a long day of making and selling tortillas on a stove set up in a nearby alley, Doribel greeted her pastor and a group of 鶹Ƶ students at her door for a “home visit.” As they chatted, she made some coffee in her crockpot to offer her guests.