There are a lot of words that can describe the people of Cusco, but the first word is hospitality.
In Mattthew 25:35-40 says:
35 For when I was hungry and you gave me something to eat, I was thirsty and you gave me something to drink, I was a stranger and you incited me in, 36 I needed clothes and you clothed me, I was sick and you looked after me, I was in prison and you can to visit me.’
37 “then the righteous will answer him, ‘Lord, when did we see you hungry and fees you, or thirsty and give you something to drink? 38 when did we see you a stranger and incite you in, or needing clothes and clothe you? 39 When did we see you sick or in prison and go visit you?’
40 “The King will reply, ‘I tell you the truth, whatever you did for one of the lest of these brothers of mine, you did for me.’
Can you think of the last time you did that for a stranger? I don’t think I can…. and I am a missionary! And of course as a missionary I should be a notch higher then everyone else, right up there with a pastor. Well here comes the bad news…..I’M NOT. I am not better then the person next to me, or spiritually better then the person next to me. I will make mistakes, I will judge someone, I will sin more then 10 times a day (without even thinking), I will lack in my spiritual life. I don’t have all the answers.
But when people think of missionaries they think of them as more hospitable, that we are going to help people with money getting clothes and things like that. Granted that is some of the things we do but the real thing we should be doing is furthering the kingdom of God, and not so wrapped up in everything else.
So when the Cusqueños ask us what we are doing here and part of our response is “We are here to help with whatever we can.” And they ask us “Can you help me financially?” We simply ask them “What is more important, growing a relationship with God or having money?” And we get different responses but in the end we tell them we will go work in your fields all day, we can help you cook, carry you things to your house, go to the market and help you spiritually as well. And some times that isn’t what they want to hear, but we tell them anyways.
As we are out and about helping how ever we can, I am just amazed at how they are willing to give and share anything and everything they have. We have been gifted potatoes, corn, jelly, and bread. We have also been asked to come and eat lunch or dinner with families or when we just stop by to say hi they offer us something. And we are complete strangers to them. And they are willing to give.