Presentado por; Iris de La Rosa Vélez, 2014
At this juncture, I
went to work for the lord, he does not discriminate
In spite of all the aggravations I went through during the
seventeen years I worked for that company, there were three things that kept me
goingː my faith in the Lord Jesus Christ, my wife, and my three wonderful
children. Since I was attending church, I decided to direct all my efforts to
do the Lord’s work. With that in mind, I began my studies in a Bible Institute,
and I spent more time evangelizing. When my pastor noticed my dedication in the
Lord’s work, he selected me as his assistant pastor. By that time, I had
already served in the Sunday biblical school as a teacher and as
superintendent. The position of Assistant Pastor required a well-trained
minister; therefore, after I finished the required three years in Biblical
Studies, I registered in a program at Adelphi University to obtain my Bachelor
of Science Degree. This program was sponsored by the Board of Directors of the
Presbyterian Church to help ministers who belonged to a minority group.
They helped us obtain our degree through The Adelphi
University located in Garden City, NY. In addition, they offered to pay for a
master’s degree program with the New Brunswick Seminary. At the same time, they
asked me to preach the Word to a small group in Newburgh, New York. Although,
they were going to pay me $100.00 to preach on the Sunday services, I did not
accept because they instructed me to refrain from teaching about the spiritual
gifts. I believe with all my heart that the spiritual gifts are still
applicable to the church in this present age. I base my belief on the Bible, in
I Corinthians Chapters 12 and 14.
After obtaining my Bachelor of Science Degree from the
Adelphi University, I registered for the master’s degree with the New Brunswick
Seminary. The master’s degree program
encompassed a total of 92 credits and included a practical knowledge of the
Hebrew and Greek languages. Although I wanted to acquire all the hnowledge
available to me to serve the Lord better, I stayed in the master’s degree
program for only one year because I was very tired. I had been working and at
the same time attending school continuously for 14 years. At this juncture, I
felt the lord calling me to return to Puerto Rico. My wife and the two younger
children agreed to stay in New York while I built the house in Puerto Rico.
Fortunately, my oldest daughter from high school and was working. My wife was
also working, so I made my decision to move to Puerto Rico when my two oldest
children were already faring for themselves.
I returned to Puerto
Rico
I moved in with my mother, who was living alone because by
that time my father had passed away. My first concern became finding a church
in Puerto Rico that was affiliated with The Assembly of Christian Churches.
During the first month there, I wrote to the main office of The Assembly of
Christian Churches in New York for instructions about attending their nearest
church in the island, but they did not reply. Consequently. I joined a group of
Christians that were preaching in my neighborhood. This group belonged to an
organization named The Universal Church of Jesus Christ. One of their pastors
and a group from this church were evangelizing in my community. Since they came
from a distant community, they needed someone to represent their church in my
community. After listening to my preaching they chose me to lead the group.
The lord called me to
serve as pastor in my first church
In the beginning, I felt very thrilled to pastor a church,
but as time passed I became disappointed because there were so many things
happening to me at once. First, I could not find a job. Second, the church that
I was pastoring did not grow. Third, my wife and my youngest daughter (who by
that time had come from New York) could not get used to the new environment.
There were many hardships we had to conquer in order to get adjusted to the new
way of life. Fortunately, I was still collecting my unemployment insurance
checks, and some members of my church were helping us financially.
Relatives and neighbors rallied around me to build our house
My second concern was to build my own house. Since I did not
have enough money, my brother, Lupe, suggested selling the lot he had given me
and using the money to purchase construction materials. He also gave me the lot
he had prepared in my father’s land. Since he had already leveled the land, it
became easier for me to start the construction. The biggest obstacle I
confronted was carrying the construction materials from the main road to the
building site. Every time it rained, the downward current dug deep ditches in
the road. Consequently, it became difficult for the trucks to bring the
materials to the building site. Whenever this happened, I had to transport
cement blocks, gravel, sand, 8’ by 4’ panels, and 3’ by 5’ lumber, etc. by
either carrying them on my shoulders or on an old wheelbarrow.
Since I never before worked in carpentry, I solicited the
help of my relatives and friends. This wonderful people agreed to work with me
until the house was built. Among the relatives, I’m deeply grateful to my
brother ‘’Paco’’ and my cousin ‘’Goyo’’. They were experienced carpenters who
worked for weeks without getting paid. I’m also grateful to my nephew,
Reynolds, who was a knowledgeable mason, electrician, and plumber. Several
times in the evening, my brother, Paco, would say to me that he was not going
to help me anymore. But when mornings came, he would change his mind and
continued helping me. I always attributed this change of mind to my nightly
prayers. In addition to the aforementioned relatives, some friends were always
willing to lend me a hand.
It took approximately a year to finish the construction. When
I ran out of money, I waited impatiently for my next unemployment check to
arrive in order to continue the construction. The lack of money on time caused
the delay in finishing the job. Oftentimes, I worked without eating lunch,
because I wanted to have the house built as soon as possible. During those
days, I managed to diminish my hunger by eating one or two grapefruits. There
were plenty and they were juicy, and delicious. Of course, I lost of weight.
When I met with my wife at the airport, she thought that I was sick. In
reality, I had never felt better in my life. My next job was to construct two
sidewalks from my house to the main road. I leveled the land to make it ready
to pour the cement. We used over 90 bags of cement, about four meters of gravel
and the same amount of sand to make the mixture. I was grateful to get my
cousin, Goyo, and his sons to help me do this job. God bless them. Afterwards,
I maintained a clean driveway by cutting the grass on both sides twice a month.
Once I finished the construction, I planted a garden. In this
garden, I planted string beans, yucca roots, sweet potatoes, ñames and yautia.
I also planted the following fruit treesː guavas, mangoes, avocados, hobos, and
coffee. Later I planted bananas, plantains, and three coconut palm trees. I was
encouraged to continue planting things because I had bountiful crops the first
time. Additionally, I needed meat and poultry products to balance the diet. For
this purpose, my brother, Lupe, gave me two pigs and some hens. Soon after
that, the hens were producing eggs and meat for the family. Since my goal was
to produce what we ate. I also bought a cow for milk. Although I enjoyed
drinking the cow’s milk, my wife and daughter never got used to drinking crude
milk. For them, I had to buy the regular milk from the supermarket.
I burned wood to make
coal and…
I also endeavored to produce coal from wood. First, I chopped
the wood into 4 feet pieces, and I leveled the land; second, I placed the
pieces of wood in layers in a crisscross fashion; and third, I covered the wood
and covered the opening. These ‘’hogueras’’ would burn for at least 24 hours.
Others would burn for days. The size of them and the type of wood determine the
time it takes for the process to be completed. In order to get the most coal,
one must keep a constant watch over it day and night. One cannot allow opening to develop because
the wood to burn up without producing coal. In Puerto Rico, people who live in
the mountains produce wooden coal commercially.
Finally I became
self-sufficient
By the end of the fourth years, I was producing most of the
foods we consumed in the house. I felt so proud when I picked, dried, peeled,
and roasted the first coffee beans. After roasting them, I used a glass bottle
to gind them because I did not have a coffee grinder. I just ground enough
coffee beans for a few cups of coffee. I still remember how I relished drinking
that first cup of my own grown coffee. That was real coffee!
On June 19, 1978, my oldest daughter, Maggie, gave birth to
her daughter, Janeen. We were very happy to have our first granddaughter. Since
Maggie needed to continue working, my youngest daughter, Adela, returned to New
York to help her care for the baby. She was very happy to be back in the Bronx,
New York, where she was raised. A short time later she met and married a
wonderful young man.
I started working for the Department of Education in Puerto
Rico
After living in Puerto Rico for four years, I realized that
in order to obtain employment there I had to join a political party. I joined
the New Progressive Party, which had won the previous election. It was through
the mayor’s office that I obtained employment with the Department of Education.
My position entailed the followingː First; I helped the School Superintendent
prepare the annual budget for the office personnel’s salaries and for the
educational and office’s supplies. Second, I visited the teachers in the
district to evaluate their educational needs. Third, I submitted the respective
proposals to the school and office supplies’ companies. Fourth, I bought the
supplies from those that quoted the lowest prices. Finally, I helped the
salesmen deliver the educational supplies to the teachers in the Juncos’
district.
I acquired the necessary experience as an English teacher as
I worked on that job
I worked in that position for two years until I applied for a
teaching position. Since I had studied in the United States, they offered me a
position as an English teacher in a secondary school. Although I did not know
the teaching methodology, I was hired in that position anyway. A year later,
the Department of education offered the course, teaching English to Speakers of
Other Language (TESOL) to the English Teachers through the University of Puerto
Rico. I took those courses and I became a certified Secondary English Teacher.
Since I started working full time and ministering to the church at night, it
became impossible to take care of the farm animals, or to plant my garden. I
decided then, to sell the cattle and to give away the chicken and the hens. The
people from my church and from my neighborhood took advantage of my offer and
took them away.
My wife and I returned
to New York to attend my son’s wedding
Meanwhile, my son Junior was taking courses in electronic at
C.I.T in New York City where he graduated fifth I.T.T., a telecommunications
company, recruited him upon graduation. This company hired him to replace a
sixty seven-year-old man who was about to retire. It paid him a good salary;
and after saving money for a year, he got married. My wife and I purchased the
plane tickets to be at his wedding. It was a wonderful event where the entire
family was reunited after being separated for about four years. Unfortunately,
after staying with them for two weeks, we again returned to Puerto Rico.
However, my wife returned to New York a year later, on April 1982, when my
youngest daughter, Adela, Gave birth to her daughter. She stayed in New York
for forty-five days to help with her baby, named Eileen.
I tried to survive
without my wife’s help
During my wife’s absence, I realized how much I depended on
her. I missed her company, her love and care, and last but not least, I missed
her cooking. I have to admit that I have never learned to cook. Although some
of the girls in my office gave me cooking instructions, I have never learned to
cook a complete meal. During my wife’s absence, I only ate rice with fried eggs
only because that’s what I had learned to cook. Consequently, every evening as
I drove the van to pick up the brethren for the church service, I would feel
something like a ball in my stomach moving up and down. Thanks God that my wife
returned from New York and things became normal.
I became a certified
Secondary English Teacher
Meanwhile, I continued pasturing the church, working for the
Department of Education, and attending classes two nights during the week, and
half a day on Saturdays. It took me one and a half years to complete the TESOL
courses. After completing them, I felt more relaxed in the schoolroom because I
had learned to present my lessons effectively. I continued teaching in the
Juncos’ district until 1988 when the Popular Democratic Party won that
election. They had already registered me with the New Progressive Party (their
opponents); therefore, when my turn came up for a teaching position, they
skipped my name and assigned it to someone else. When I went to clarify this
matter with the people in the main office, they assigned me to one of the worst
schools know on the Gurabo’s district. I started teaching in a hot room near
the fence that surrounded the school building. That fence was supposed to
protect the school population from outsiders, but most of the time they left
the gates opened, and the boys from the neighrhood came to annoy the girls in
my class. It became impossible to teach there because I had to deal constantly
with outsiders in addition to the five enormous groups of 35 to 40 students. To
make matters worse, most of them did not care to learn English. So for me,
teaching English as a second language in the public schools in Puerto Rico
became almost impossible.
I left teaching to enroll in the master of divinity program
in New York City
After working with the Department of Education for seven
years, I decided to quit. I also planned to leave the church and return to New
York City to continue my studies toward a Master Degree in Divinity. Therefore,
I took a month’s leave of absence from the church, and my wife and I returned
to New York City. I did not tell anyone about my intentions. We stayed in the
Bronx, NY, with my oldest daughter, Maggie, and her husband Thomas. Immediately
thereafter, I started visiting my old friends from my previous church.
Something extraordinary happened one day while we visited a
dear sister. She took my wife into the kitchen; and while she prepared dinner,
she told her a story. As I was reading the Bible, I overheard the story the
sister was telling my wife. She was telling her about a pastor who had left his
congregation in Puerto Rico. She was saying ‘’this pastor dreamt every night
about how the members in his congregation kept begging him to return because
they needed him’’. ‘’Although he continued having those dreams she added; he
ignored them, until finally he died unexpectedly’’. That dear sister said that
perhaps the Lord sent for him because of his disobedience. That story made me
very uncomfortable because I was planning to do the same thing, but I did not
change my mind.
As I wrote in the previous paragraph, I wanted to continue
studying in the Master of Divinity Program. But something miraculous happened,
that even to this date I cannot understand. When I went to register, I walked
up and down the same block about five times where the school was located and
could not find it. Although I had studied in that school about four years
earlier, it miraculously disappeared from my eyes. In my return trip home, I
surmised that the Lord was prodding me by these aforementioned signs that I
should return to the church in Puerto Rico. After staying in New York City for
three weeks, I returned to Puerto Rico to do the Lord’s will.
The Lord has his own
ways to submit me to his will
Although I returned to the same church with only 27 members,
and most of them were unemployed women, I felt more confidence because I felt
certain that I was doing the Lord’s will. In those days, the church was paying
me $25.00 to $30.00 weekly, and I did not have any other income. Moreover, my
wife was suffering with diabetes, and she needed doctor’s care and medication.
Our financial situation was at low ebb. Nevertheless, by the grace of God, we
managed to survive during that terrible period. I continued taking care of the
church diligentlyː I drove the van, I carried the amplifier and speakers, and I
preached almost every night. Additionally, I evangelized in my neighborhood and
adjacent neighborhoods with the extraordinary help of my wife and the wonderful
group of people that I was proud to pastor. In the meantime, I had to learn to
drive a standard shift van with no
power steering. I developed muscle from so much steering as I drove into the
remotest places in my neighborhood.
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