September 20, 2012
We woke up, had class, and then
ate breakfast. After breakfast we loaded up and headed to the Macha hospital.
It only took a couple of hours to get there! The ride was really good. I
listened to music the whole time, people-watched, and just observed everything
outside. So much creation to take in. It really is beautiful to just look at
all God has done with His hands. I LOVE the trees. I think they look so cool
with their jagged branches and kinks all over. Definitely Africa. “Oh Great
Love of God” by DCB came on and it really
uplifted me. Not that I was feeling down, but it just really, really encouraged
me. Just hearing truths spoken helps me so much.
We got to
Choma and I was looking at all of the stores and there was one called
“Builder’s Barn” and it was in the same colors and font as Home Depot.
HILARIOUS. It made me smile. We finally got to the hospital and split into 2
groups to tour around the actual hospital and the lab. My group started with
the hospital. It was really quite impressive and not what I thought it was
going to be at all. We saw the men’s ward, the women’s ward, and the children’s
ward. The director of the hospital, a missionary, told us a lot of the time
when the power goes out they must put their oxygen-dependent patients on oxygen
tanks. However, like with anything else, eventually the oxygen runs out. And
when it does, there is nothing they can do. That was hard to hear. Then we
toured their lab. In one section of the lab they do blood work and in the other
parts they test and culture mosquitos with malaria. There was a whole room
devoted to growing mosquitos, seeing if they have the virus, and pretty much
just studying how they grow, react, and reproduce with the disease. They said
they just venture out into rural parts of Zambia, capture mosquitos, and do
tests with them. It was super neat as well as HUMID in there. It was really
interesting though. After that we drove to another building close by and
listened to Mr. Thurman (the director) give a presentation on malaria in Zambia
and tell us how it works and what the trends have been in the past. He is a
really cool man. He makes all of this science seen really interesting and I can
tell he is so passionate about it. He told us the hospital used to make their
own IV fluid since it wasn’t sold in Zambia. I thought that was SUPER cool. We
had lunch (which was delicious) and then we left.
Once we got
back we had dinner and then girls’ devo! Tonight Hope talked about the woman’s
role in the Bible and how sometimes we can get discouraged if we focus on what
our roles aren’t, but there is so much to be gained if we look at what
our roles are. God didn’t call His creation of Adam good until He
created Eve. There is something special about the woman and by focusing on what
we don’t get to do, we miss out on
so much opportunity in doing what men can’t. There were a lot of Scriptural
examples that really showed that although we can feel discouraged at how disposable
women seem to be, really we have played a big part in God’s story as well.
After that I came back to my room and packed for our adventure to LIVINGSTONE
tomorrow! I am so excited!
God, thank You for this day. Thank You for what You’re doing in Macha. It’s so comforting to see people faithful to You all over the world. God, I love You. Please keep talking to me. I pray for Aaron and Joel’s lives. You can do anything. Thank You for loving me.
Use me God.
September 21, 2012
Today was
SUCH a cool day. Most definitely top 5 favorite days of my life. We woke up and
got ready to leave by 5:15AM. Parker, Petra, Aubrey, Meghan, Meagan, River,
Molly, Greg, Luke, Ba Lou, Katie, and Jeremy all squished into the Land Cruiser
for our journey to Livingstone. The whole way we played Catch Phrase, Mafia,
and some game where you are given a letter and everyone has to come up with and
shout out something starting with that letter, and the last person to say
something before the buzzer sounds gets a point! It was lots of fun and passed
the time. Whenever we’re with Meagan, even the smallest things are so much fun.
We got to
Livingstone and the place we pulled up to was the central spot of our
activities at Livingstone. It is so nice! We all paid for the activities we wanted.
I chose riding elephants, swimming in Devil’s Pool, and the adventure day. A
group of us girls, Sarah, Kailey, Lauren, Hope, Bridget, Aubrey, Petra, and I
decided to do elephants first so we went to town to kill some time until it was
time to go. We went to town, got a drink, and just walked around through some
stores and then got picked up to go.
We drove to
the place where the elephants were, and met a girl that was joining us for the
rides named Sarah. She was from Australia and was a younger woman who works as
a tour guide in Australia and travels for fun. She was telling us about all the
different places she’s been and she’s been to a TON! Her job almost seemed too
cool to be true. She was super, super sweet. So we pulled up to the place which
was out in the bush, and we were welcomed by a man telling us about the
elephants and their history. All of their elephants are orphans that they’ve
rescued. He told us elephants usually live up to 65-70 years. Our elephant
weighed 3-3 ½ tons, but the biggest ones
there were 5-6 tons. It takes the people there 3 years to train each elephant.
It was SO cool being there. We walked over to the place where we would be
getting onto the elephants and it was so surreal! We got on and it was crazy
realizing, “I am on the back of an elephant!....in Africa!” We started our trek
and got to a part where the elephant goes really deep into water and ours
started veering from the direction our guide was wanting it to go, going into
super deep water. Our guide that was on there with Petra and I was whacking its
head and yelling all of these commands at it in another language. We were in
water up to our knees (meaning nearly the whole elephant was swimming under
water at this point) and the whole time I was thinking, “Well. We’re about to
go underwater. And there’s nothing I can do about it.” But finally the guide got it to turn left so the only part of us that
got wet was up to our knees. But still! Knee deep while on top of the elephant!
That’s deep! We rode out of the river, kept walking, and saw these wild
elephants a little further into the bushes. We’re looking at them and then all
of a sudden, one starts charging at us! Our guide turned around to me and Petra
and goes, “Just hold on.” The head guide
that was walking on the ground alongside all of the elephants ran towards the
elephant and shot a couple of shots with his gun into the air to startle the
wild elephant. And luckily, it did. It turned away and Petra and I were dying
at this point. So after all of the commotion, and some super sore tail bones,
we got back to where we started and got off the elephants. The whole ride
lasted almost a couple hours.
We were
given the chance to feed the elephants which was WEIRD! You could either throw
the feed straight into their mouth, or pour it in their trunk and then they
would blow it from their trunk into their mouth. After feeding them, they
saluted us, which was basically them raising one of their knees. So cute.
We walked
to this pavilion type thing and watched a DVD of our day. All of us girls
pulled money together and bought one to share. We left there and came back to
the Waterfront Hotel (the head place for activities I was talking about) and
had lunch. It was YUMMY. We were a little late for getting to our bus for Devil’s
Pool, and we really thought we were going to miss it, but we didn’t thankfully!
It was the
same group of us Harding girls, a girl from Australia, a girl from England, one
from Germany, a guy from Tennessee, and an older son and mom from Delaware. The
guy from Tennessee had a really cool story. He lives in Rwanda but is from
Nashville. He digs wells and is a mechanical engineer. He was in Zambia for a
meeting and had the weekend off. He works for a company called Living Water. It
was really neat hearing his story. The small part of it that I heard, anyway!
After
walking on lots of rocks and through lots of water, we finally got a to
our spot at the Devil’s Pool. The Devil’s Pool is like an infinite pool. It
looks like we would fall right over the edge of the Falls, but it was about 6
feet deep where we were, with a rock wall that would block us from going over.
It was exactly like a pool. It was BEAUTIFUL. The most beautiful thing I’ve yet
to see. The mist over it was incredible. We got there, put our stuff down on a
little spot of land, and swam to the edge. The guide took pictures for us which
ended up being really good! They held our feet and we were able to shimmy on
our tummies onto the rock wall with our upper bodies hanging off the edge to
where we could se straight down the Falls. BEAUTIFUL. More than beautiful. It
was a crazy feeling looking down the Falls.
We walked
back to the bus with the sun setting to our backs, shopped for a little while,
but left after a few minutes because the people were haggling us and going crazy.
So we came back to the Waterfront, and ate dinner. Petra and I are rooming
together so we got our assigned tent and put our stuff inside and went to the
talent show a bunch of people were in. Seth had the idea to have one, so we planned
it for tonight. It was SO funny. Our group is weird, let me tell you. But
that’s what makes us so great.
After the
talent show, Meagan, Lou, Kaitie, Aubrey, Bridget, Luke, Parker, Chris, and I
all stood around, goofing off big time until curfew. We were a little tired I
think from the long, but INCREDIBLE day.
God, thank You for this day. This amazing day that was full of adventure and wonder. I am just in awe. Of Victoria Falls. Of how cool You made some animals to be. Everything. Thank You for this blessing of opportunity. I feel over-privileged to be able to have done all of these things. Thank You for felings like today. That speechless wonder. Thank You. Your creation is so beautiful and creative. I love You, God. Please use me everywhere, even while we’re here as tourists. I love You, God.
September 22, 2012
Today. Wow. This weekend,
without a doubt, makes it into the Top 5 best experinces of my life. We woke up
at about 8-ish, feeling SO rested, and went to breakfast. Today’s activity:
adventure day! We headed out to leave after breakfast and in our car we met a
woman named Di. She is from Portugal and was SO sweet. She was visiting Zambia
to see some friends that are living here temporarily so that they can adopt a
little boy. We talked with her on our way there and when we got there we broke
into 2 groups and got straight to it!
My group
went to the Flying Fox first. The Flying Fox is where they have about a 10-yard
running track that drops off into the gorge. So, we’re all harnessed in and
once you get up there and they clip you to the wires, you just take off running
and then throw your arms out and fly. It. Was. Awesome. I loved it. You
just zip line on your back like Superman and go into the gorge in the air. It
was so beautiful. They crank you back in and you get to run again if you if you
want. I definitely did. After all of our group went, we walked to the gorge
swing. This, I most definitely did not do. It’s not too much of a drop
compared to other extreme things, but it was way too far for me. It’s ~63 meter
drop and once you’ve dropped, you just swing over the tops of the trees. You
could choose to go either frontwards or backwards. Frontwards, when the guy
counts to three, you just step straight off and free fall. Backwards, you stand
with your back to the gorge, toes on the edge, bend your knees, hold in your
head, and then lift your toes. If someone decided to go with a partner they had
to go off this way. It looked like a lot of fun, but it looked really painful
at the same time. And a lot of people that went said it was kind of painful. I
don’t regret not going at all. But I did love watching everyone :) It was like
I was getting the thrill just watching, without doing it myself!
After about
an hour I went back to the flying fox to do it again…twice. I loved that thing.
Then, a couple of girls from our group walked to the rappelling part. There
were two options here. You could either repel the normal way (having your booty
face the ground, and just jumping bit by bit down), or you could do something
called rap jumping. Rap jumping is where you are harnessed in and basically
rappel face down, almost like a walk/run down face-down the side of the gorge.
I did that one, of course. And it was super, SUPER fun! I was spinning in
circles at one point since I would jump too far out and it was so fun! After
that a few of us girls had to hike all the way back up the gorge to get back to
the top. It was TERRIBLE. It was so tough and such a long walk! It was
all just steps. Sarah and I both started having near asthma attacks, but we
made it! I was super light-headed just from all the rush of going face first
and then having to hike the gorge straight up was ROUGH!
We made it
to the top finally and by that time we had been there about 3 hours, so we left
and came back to the place we were staying. Some people had signed up to do
something else in the afternoon, but Sarah and I just stayed at the pool where
we’re staying. We changed into swimsuits and just sat with our feet in the pool,
talking. We got to know each other so much better and I am so glad for that.
After that we were really hungry since we hadn’t eaten lunch, so we got a salad
and talked with Mrs. Bingham for a few minutes until the rest of the group got
back. Some of us decided to swim and it ended up being Parker, Zach, Sarah, and
I just sitting in the pool talking. We talked until it was time to change for
dinner and then a group of us headed to Olga’s for dinner. It was so
yummy, just as good as the last time! After about 2.5 hours of all the talking
and eating, we left and came back to where we’re staying. My eyes were drooping
I was so tired. So now the day is finally done, but it was SO SO fun. Oh my
goodness, this weekend will be one that I never forget.
God, thank You for the restful and peaceful weekend. I needed it. Thank You for all our safety today and for keeping us in Your hands of protection. Thank You for the conversations like Sarah and I had today. I pray all of us grow closer and closer, building our relationships in things that can’t falter. I pray for the babies at the Havens. I pray for Aaron and Joel. I love You. Thank You for Christ and His creation. I love, love, love You. Keep using me, Jesus.
September 23, 2012
What a day. We got up and
a small group of us went to Olga’s for breakfast and then went to church at
Livingstone Central Church of Christ. The preacher talked about Hebrews 11 and
went through the people in that chapter. I really don’t remember too much
because I was so, so tired. We got up and sang some Tonga songs for them by
their request. After singing, we sat back down and the church took prayer
requests. 3 women came forward. One said she just recently found Jesus and
wanted to be baptized. Another said she had fallen away and had had a child as
a result and that she was ready to come back and be held accountable. The last
woman said that she was barren and that she needed prayer that the spirits that
are keeping her form having a baby would leave. It was really interesting.
Once the service
was over we had a greeting line. After that they started filling up this
concrete, in-the-ground, square hole with water for a baptism! We were going to
stay, but after about 10 minutes the water level hadn’t moved an inch with them
filling it up, so we left.
A group of
us went to lunch at a place called the Pub. We ordered and ended up waiting 2
hours for our food. It was pretty crazy. Even for Africa standards. For a while
we decided to look at it and remind ourselves that we’re on Zambian time, but
after 2 hours had passed, we decided it was bad service. Everyone but 3 of us
left and went somewhere else. I ate (my food was the last to come out) and we
all just left and rode back to Namwianga.
We got back
and the power was out. Welcome home to us :) SO I put my stuff in my room and
then worked on my blog post and answered e-mails until time to go to Sunday
night church. We walked into the auditorium full of people, with lit candles
and singing. It was so beautiful. Petra and I sat for a while and then went
outside to sit and listen since it was so hot. We came back to the Hamby early
and just sat and talked to some of the leaders until the rest of the group got
back. We ate dinner and the power was still out. It was my night to get
peer-reviewed on my blog post, so Luke, Hope, and Bridget read a post that I
wrote for class and corrected it. After
that I came back to my house and the power came back on! Which was SO nice
because I thought I wasn’t going to get to shower, which would not have been good
with how gross I felt! But now I do! I still have to read an article for class tomorrow,
which is going to take a while, but at least we have power!
God, thank You for this day. Thank You for being with us this weekend and protecting us. As time goes on I pray that You protect our minds and emotions as people will start feeling more and more homesick. Let my attitude be like Your Son. Keep showing me things God, when I least expect it. Thank You for everything, God. Keep using me, Lord.
September 24, 2012
Today makes another Monday on
Zambia! Some of us were thinking about the days we’ve spent here vs. how many
we have left, and we’re about ½ way through our time here. We have a 10-day
trip to Mumena in a couple of weeks, leaving just over 5 weeks here at
Namwianga. That’s nuts.
So today I
woke up SUPER tired and went to class. Humanities today was different and
interesting. We had 3 guest speakers. One man talked about he radio station
here on the Mission, the second talked about his life on the streets, and the
third about Christian education here. I thought the second speaker was the most
interesting. Wezi, the young man who spoke, talked about how both of his
parents passed away and one day he was approached by a man who claimed to know
his father. The man told Wezi that he could go to Livingstone with him. He said
that the man had to run some errands and told Wezi to meet him at the car after
a few hours. When Wezi went back to the spot where the car was, the man was nowhere
to be found. He waited for over a day and the man never showed. Finally a young
man approached Wezi and told him he could come with him and give him food and a
place to stay, which is what began his life as a street kid. He talked about
some of his experiences and how he met a man took him in a helped him into an
orphanage. I knew this kind of things existed but to actually have someone who
has gone through it talk in front of me made it more real to me.
After class we had chapel and then Petra,
Morgan, and I went to the Havens. I started in Haven 3, but Joel was asleep so
I ended up holding Helen, Jason, and Owen. I left there and went to Haven 1. It
felt SO good to have Aaron in my arms again after being separated this
weekend. I promise he grew at least 3 inches. He’s huge! I just kissed and
kissed him and eventually fell asleep with him the rest of the day. We woke up
just in time to leave for lunch.
We got
back, had lunch, and then I finished reading some articles for class, and got
some pictures and videos from Sarah and Meryl from this weekend. We had class
and then dinner. After dinner I talked to some of my friends through Facebook,
finally! Then it was time for Family Meeting. We sang some, shared some funny
cultural mistakes we’ve made, and then did a prayer together. Jeremy started
and then we all just jumped in praying for things on our minds. Laments or
concerns. I couldn’t get Wezi and his story off of my mind, so I prayed for the
kids on the streets. After Family Meeting we all went back to the Hamby for Tea
Time and watched a video some of the girls made. I was so tired I just came
back home and journaled some.
I counted
my mosquito bites today because I have SO many. I counted 98. Yes. Just two
under 100. I guess we’ll see if any of those were malaria mosquitos in about a
week! I am so so exhausted. I need some good sleep!
Thank You God for the goodness of this day. Thank You for the blessing of being able to love on Aaron today. I pray for our group, God. Keep us open and honest with each other, loving and forgiving each other. I pray for the people still at Harding. Reveal things to them like You are to me here. Steady my heart, mind, and emotions, God. I love You.
September 25, 2012
WHAT. A. DAY.
First
things first, Aaron is 3 months old today! SO proud of him!
So today
was one of those days where your eyes are literally drooping by the end of the
day. I woke up, went to class, and then chapel. In chapel we sang “Farther
Along”. I feel that song beginning to mean more and more to me. After chapel I
went straight to the Havens. No progress with Joel today. I held and fed him,
but as far as talking or standing there wasn’t much. It was still so good
spending time with him. There’s something so special about that little boy.
When I walked into the big boys room to put Joel back into his bed, Leo,
Lincoln, and some of the other boys were butt naked. They had just gotten out
of the bath and were running around their room with an auntie trying to put
clothes on them one at a time. Hilarious. I left after over an hour and went to
Haven 1. I played with and fed Aaron. He was SO talkative today! He is so
perfect. After being with Aaron about an hour, we walked back for lunch and
then class.
I worked on
answering e-mails until sports. We were going to play Ultimate Frisbee but
ended up playing volleyball. It was SO much fun! It made me remember just how
much I love it. It was so competitive and I loved playing with the Zambians. We left there, had dinner, and then
Jeremy told us that we needed to meet for an emergency Family Meeting. We were
so confused. We thought something had probably happened in the States. After
dinner we went to the meeting and found out that one of our students, Meghan,
was going home. She’s had some health issues the past few years and it had gotten
to the point where she couldn’t carry on abroad without seriously risking her
health. We were shocked. It did, however, bring things to reality for me. It
made me see how I need to be taking advantage of every second possible here.
She talked to our group and individually thanked every person in the group and
told each of us the things about ourselves that have touched her in some way.
It was so so sweet. After the meeting we all hugged and prayed for her.
Afterwards,
a group of us went on top of the containers, despite the fact that it was
cloudy. We just sat up there and talked, laughed, and LAUGHED. A lot. Then it
was time for Tea Time, which tonight was a little different than normal. We had
Sherri Sears come and talk to us about her life. Sherri is a woman that has
lived here on the Mission for over 30 years. She had such a unique story. She
said she had always felt like God had something for her, but she didn’t know
what. Her friend told her about a teaching position in Zambia (at the secondary
school here) that she had heard about in a letter. She took the job and has
been here since. She said it’s hard working under Zambian administration at
times because of the differences, but she’s learned how to work with it. She’s
in her 50s, not married, and took in 2 girls, Lois and Sarah, as her daughters.
She said by moving here, choosing to stay here, and raising the girls here, confirmed
the fact that she wouldn’t ever get married. But she said she’s found being
single does have all the perks that the Bible says it does. She’s able to do
what she wants without really having to consider another person. However, there
have been times she said that she struggled with loneliness. I asked her what confirmed
her decision to stay here. Because, of course, it was hard at the beginning and
the middle and even now, but I asked what confirmed it to her that she was
meant to stay here vs. doing the same thing in the States. She said her
confirmation was how needed she is here. She took a 3-year leave and went back
to the States due to some health complications of her daughter. She taught
while in the States and just did not feel like she was using her talents to the
fullest of their ability like she was in Zambia. She said all the one-on-one
time she has with people here, who come to her for advice, shows her that she’s
needed. And she considers that a part of the ministry. I thought that was so
true and such a great way to know. Bridget asked her how she’s learned to deal
with things like death, and she told us a quote she’s heard that says, “In
acceptance lies peace.” She said she just has to accept that she doesn’t know
why, but that it’s just reality. And it doesn’t make it easy, but trust in God
is what you have to have. I loved that. Finding peace in acceptance.
Afterward,
Bridget, Petra, Aubrey, and I went to the cabana table just to talk about how
we’re all feeling about everything so far. I can’t believe we’re already at the
halfway point of being at Namwianga. Day to day, time seems to be so long, but
looking at the experience as a whole, it’s flying.
God, we need You now more than ever. I pray that You charge into Meghan’s life. Give her a new mind. Give her a new spirit. Please rid her of the things Satan has given her. I pray for the mental health of our group as time keeps moving and we are all beginning to be changed. Don’t stop the change, Lord. Just keep us healthy. I love You. Thank You for all that You are showing me. I love You Lord. Thank You.
Use me Jesus. Despite the hardships and the confusion. Keep shining.
September 26, 2012
This morning we woke up for
class, had breakfast, and then went to chapel. After chapel we all came back to
the Hamby since Meghan left for her flight today. A lot of us sat in the Hamby
and read for class and did a little bit of work. At about 11 we all went behind
the boys’ bunkhouse in the shady yard. We all stood together and prayed over
Meghan. After praying we sang a little bit and then went back into the Hamby to
hang out until time for her to leave. Around 12 we all hugged one last time and
she got in the car to leave.
After she
left, we had lunch, Mission Anthropology, and then signed up for all the
different activities going on this weekend. Thursday night some of the girls
are going to stay the night in the village with an Auntie in her home. Friday
night some people are spending the night in the Havens. Saturday, some of us
are going to a village outreach where they’re having a preaching marathon and
then spending the night there. The way that works is they rotate singing and preaching
all day, sing until they fall asleep, wake up to people singing, and then the
preaching and singing continues the next day. And that happens the whole
weekend. Then, Sunday morning some girls are having church at the Havens with
the Aunties and Sunday afternoon/night some are going and staying the night
with an Auntie in her village. So, a BUSY weekend ahead! All I’m doing is the
Saturday night marathon/outreach. I’m excited!
After class
a group of us went to the Havens to see our babies. I went to see Joel first
and he did well today! I helped the Aunties fold clothes and Joel kept reaching
out to touch my mouth and nose. So even though there was no progress, the fact
that he seems interested and engaged with me made me feel awesome. I went to
Haven 1 after awhile and when I got there Auntie Beatrice was brushing Aaron’s
hair and he was crying, but when she finished, she gave him to me. As soon as I
got him he SMILED the biggest smile in the world. It. Was. The. Best. And the rest
of the day he was smiling and smiling and talking so much! I love that
boy so much. We stayed until
dinnertime and then walked back. After dinner, Parker, Bridget, River, and I
went onto the containers and talked about the things we like about this experience
and just the reflections we’ve been having. At about 7 it was time for singing
at Meag and Lou’s. It was a great time of worshipping. I love how much fun we
have together. After that, some girls came back to my house and we all sat
around the table by candlelight (the power’s been out since this afternoon)
telling scary stories. We all got so scared so we decided to stop and go to the
Hamby House to play some cards. I became super tired so I went back to my house
and read a little before bed. Since the power’s out I read by candlelight,
which was so so cool. Reading the Bible that way was super calming and
beautiful. It gave me such peace. I am so tired and ready to feel
rejuvenated!
God, thank You for this day. Thank You for blessing me with Joel and Aaron. I pray that You open Joel’s mind to learn and that You keep opening mine so that I can learn from him. I pray for all of my team. For our fears, doubts, uncertainties, hurts, everything. I pray that we are healed and that answers come Lord, however that may be. God, I pray for Meghan. Renew her completely. Keep teaching me, Lord. I want to be used by You all my life.
September 27, 2012
Today was
one of the best days yet. I woke up
and went to class, and today for Humanities Ba Moonga taught us African
history. His voice is like a story-telling voice, which I love. It does tend to
make me sleepy :)
After class
we had breakfast and then our own chapel behind the guys’ bunkhouse. Phil
talked about how we should read and interact with the Bible instead of doing
what it says with an empty and monotonous heart. After chapel we had Mission
Anthropology and I e-mailed and wrote some notes to some of the girls until
lunch.
After
lunch, a group of girls went o the Havens. And THIS is where it gets good. I went
and visited Aaron first and he was so happy and talkative today! It made me so
joyful. I left there and went to Haven 3. I went straight away to get Joel and
then held him in the chair that’s in the big boys room. Aubrey and her baby, Maya, came in there with
me for a few minutes but then we had to go to get back in time for sports. So
Aubrey went to put Maya down and I was sitting there with Joel and thought to
myself, “What if I had faith and really believed that God would let me
witness Joel smiling? Right now. If I believed that He would let me see
that right now.” So I thought, “God, You’re going to do this.” And I started
bending him down and kissing his neck and I noticed that his mouth started to
loosen up a lot. So I kept doing it and HE
SMILED.
Joel smiled.
And I almost started crying. So I kept doing it and he LAUGHED.
He LAUGHED!
His mouth WIDE open with a deep gutted laugh. Showing his teeth with his eyes and brow and
nose crinkled. I felt like it wasn’t even happening.
IT HAPPENED!
Thank You, thank You, thank You, thank You, thank You Jesus.
After that
when I was walking back I felt like I was on cloud 9. Nothing was wrong in life
after witnessing that. I got back and changed to go to sports. A small group of
us threw the Frisbee for a few minutes until more of our group showed up. A
group form another Zambian school pulled up and started putting on soccer jerseys.
They were going to play Namwianga’s secondary school. They asked us what we
were playing and we told them Frisbee. They had never seen it before! So we
threw it around a little with them for like 10 minutes before they had to
leave. After they left, we played volleyball for only like 15-20 minutes and
then we had to leave for dinner. We got back and ate and then it was time for
our girls’ devo!
Tonight Meagan talked
which I was so excited about. She spoke on 1 Kings 18 and 19 and talked about
how God showed up in a big way when Elijah needed Him in a big way and then in
chapter 19 He showed up in a whisper when Elijah needed Him in a whisper. I
thought that was so cool how God knew what Elijah needed and appeared to him in
that way at that time. Meagan said she struggles with trying to find a mesh
between what she sees in the world and what she knows about God. She has a
difficult time making those two meet which is exactly what I’m experiencing
more and more as each day passes as well. God shows Himself to be good when He
burned up the alter, but the very next day Elijah ran out of fear from
the queen. It’s just like really? Right after God jus did that you’re running
away from the queen? You don’t think God can help you with that too? But then I
realized, how much like Elijah I am. So much! I see God’s goodness and then so
soon forget and allow my fears to take over again. So Meagan gave us some
sticky notes and asked us to write down Ebenezers, or things that help us
remember things God has done in the past. She explained to us that Ebenezers
are stones people used to put up to remember a particular happening or event,
almost like a memorial. And she wanted us to write down things that have
happened in our lives for when we become sad or feel alone or just plain worn
out, we can remember that God IS good.
After devo
I went with Petra, Sarah, and Meryl back to Sarah and Meryl’s house to talk to
Webster. We talked for a few minutes about snakes and he was joking around with
us and laughing at us for being so scared. I went inside the house for a minute
to use some fingernail polish and found Brette and Kaitlin Plachy in Brette’s
room. I ended up staying there and talking to them until curfew. We talked
about our biggest struggles while we’ve been here. Mine is putting complete
trust in God and completely handing over full control of my future. That has
been something so hard. Just being still and letting God be God. It’s so hard,
but I know that’s the journey. The faith that’s built in these kinds of moments
of my life is the purpose of waiting. I need the faith that this circumstance
is building in me. So I have to wait until the Lord knows I am ready. No
control. Just trust. This is HARD.
God, I know You can hear me. THANK YOU, THANK YOU, THANK YOU for today. For blessing me with today as a day of progress. I LOVE that smile and laugh so much. Please keep being with Meghan as she’s getting closer to being home. I pray that You be with Meagan Hawley. Giver her the companionship she needs Lord. Speak to her, Father. Thank You for Brette and Kaitlin. I pray that You give us all answers and faith, God. I love You so much. I’m willing to go, God, just tell me where and when. Give me answers Jesus so that I can serve You the best way I am able to. I love You.
Holly! Reading back through this blog is bringing tears to my eyes. You are such a precious girl and I love reading through your experiences and your thoughts. I can't wait to read more to see how God worked through you in Zambia, and especially the journey with Joel and Aaron. Oh my gosh, this really does bring tears to my eyes! I LOVE YOU!!!! Keep typing! Don't give up!
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