Rosa's chauffeur is named Pedro. He drives us around for our field trips. Last year I had a taxi driver, and his name is Pedro. I figured it was a good sign that this moto driver's name is also Pedro. God continually sends the right people in my life to protect and watch out for me.
This week I was heading to dinner with some friends. I had just payed an insane amount of money for a taxi home from the store ($450 RD or $10), and I was running late. I didn't have time to walk and catch a public car ($20 RD or $0.44 US). So I called Pedro the moto driver. He remembered exactly where I lived and actually showed up in 5 minutes when he said he would. Typically when a taxi driver or moto says 5 minutes, it is a Dominincan 5 minutes. AKA they show up in 15.
Since I was going out to dinner I wore my wedges and got on back of the moto. As we were riding down 27 de Febrero (one of the main streets by my house), a guy that worked for a family I knew last year rolled down his window to say hello. I was on back of the moto and he was in the car next to us, and we were having a conversation.
I felt so Dominican, on the back of the moto, all dressed up, having a conversation with a Dominican driver.
The best part? It cost me $50 pesos or $1 US to get from my apartment to the restaurant.
It is crazy how much this country feels like home now. It is crazy how much I have grown in my time here. Last year I never took motos and public cars, but this year I do (only when it's light out and safe mom - don't worry!). God continually pushes me outside of my comfort zone. He is protecting me and watching over me. I also lean into Him much more, constantly praying when I am out on the streets.
"But the LORD is faithful. He will establish and guard you against the evil one." 2 Thessalonians 3:3
Con mucho amor.
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