Photo 12 Nov

We spent this weekend in the jungle on our Vision Trip. Here is an teaser picture to keep you on the edge of your seat until I finish the blog and get pictures uploaded…
Adventures in Kinshasa!
I was going to write a blog yesterday about my day, but someone else did for me…so, go visit Nicole’s blog and read it from her perspective. She is visiting her sister, my friend Jocelyn! See? That’s Jocelyn and I in the picture…taken by Nicole.
Photo 6 Nov

Squint hard enough and in the middle you’ll see Levi’s head as he talks with the boy in today’s post. Pray for this boy, that he finds the peace of Christ!
Election Day!
Today is election day in the United States.
In other news, it is about that time for us to feel the highest level of longing for “home,” based on what we learned in our training. Of course, it would coincide with the feeling of “ugh-people-complain-so-much-about-their-first-world-problems-when-there-are-literally-people-starving-here.” I think the two feelings are connected. Thankfully, for the two of us, we were well prepared and have really transitioned well. We both miss certain foods and conveniences, but are not completely longing for the states. And we are certainly not missing the election season. (The two weeks before the last election we were somewhere on a cruise ship in the Caribbean…not exactly the same conditions as now, but feeling as far from those obnoxious commercials as before.) We also do not have the apathy for people complaining about their seemingly insignificant problems in the Western world as we look out and see a hopeless horizon…hopeless without major reform and the love of Christ penetrating the hearts of the Congolese people. First world people have first world problems, the third world has different problems. Also, the two can cross. Alex is without a phone right now and is experiencing a pretty severe hardship because of it. Meanwhile, people affected by Sandy are suffering in ways that many Americans think we never would.
So, what are we feeling? Well, personally, I’m trying to get into the spirit of the election. We voted, about six weeks ago, and have no idea if our votes will be counted or not. It’s terribly confusing to vote from overseas, especially non-military or diplomat.
Today, in my mental state of preparing for our presidential election, I looked out the window to see that a homeless, orphan boy from the center that we are helping with was in our driveway, in tears, talking to Matthew and Alex. They are still sorting things out now, but my poor brain was trying to find a balance. Our country’s presidential election is a really big deal. But, to this boy, who has no hope and no one to support him, it is literally a world away. What is more important? How does God view these things? It is certainly something to ponder, and I think we could all answer these questions, but it is what is on my mind today.
Vote, if you are eligible. Pray, regardless. And remember, that no matter what happens, in whatever world you’re living in, God is bigger than anything we think might challenge Him.
Photo 4 Nov

Can you guess what these are? I have successfully processed them once already into what we all know and love them to be. Now I aim to do it again, only better. I’ll give you a hint: if you didn’t have some last week, you’d be in the very small minority!
PSA: Daylight Savings
This public service announcement is to remind everyone who normally participates in daylight savings to set their clocks back one hour before they retire for the night. That being said, it does mean that we will now be ten hours later than Alaska, nine from Washington, and six from the East Coast.
We hope to have our computer issue resolved soon and return to regular posts.
That is all.
Photo 2 Nov

Daddy works from home today, where he has plenty of helpers!
Happy Reformation Day!

Today is Reformation Day – the day we celebrate the anniversary of Martin Luther nailing his 95 thesis to the Castle Church door, sparking a tiny little controversy. So, of course, we had party! It was a great success with a soup and bread dinner, a very short reminder of the purpose of the Reformation and the meaning of the five solas (Google at will), and some awesome hymn singing! Out of our group of twenty-two souls, we had three spontaneous volunteer musicians: a guitar, a violin, and a mandolin! All with amazing skill – enough to play without music as we picked hymns at random and then decided on which key was best! It was very awesome! Here, Levi is getting his first guitar experience with the pastor of our church. Overall, a great time! (It is also my, Lisa’s, dad’s birthday…happy birthday! Only a year until 60!)
Photo 26 Oct

When we have no power, no internet, and it’s raining outside (and my blanket fort-building skills are horribly underdeveloped, I learned this week), we take fun pictures to post later.
Holy Belated Update, Batman!
So, you’ll read why, but I have no word processor at the moment, and emailing and copying and pasting was definitely messing with the look…so here it is, in all its goofy formatting.
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The latest excuse for a lack of posts is that 1) we’ve been back in a
cycle of terrible power and 2) our computer has been protesting its purpose. The power lately has been a new problem for us in the six months we’ve been here. Lately, instead of a long stretch of off followed by some on, we’ve been blinking. A lot. Twelve times in an hour the other day! Or it will roll. It’s crazy surges have ruined some people’s electronics (one family had one phase coming in a 330 – it’s supposed to be 220). If you don’t understand electricity, don’t worry. I only know what little I do because I live in a place where it is complicated. We asked someone, shortly after we arrived, what they miss most about home. Their response is one we’ve adopted: to be able to plug something in and not think about it. We have to think about voltage, amperage, hertz, inverters, voltage regulators, and outlet adapters…and whether it’s plugged into the wall or a battery or a solar charger. See? Wouldn’t you miss the carefree electricity, too? And then our computer decided to have the beginning signs of a hard drive crash due to some physical damage. After much work and a lot of boring details, we had to reinstall the OS, which would be fine, but then we’re behind on all the updates, which took, LITERALLY, days to download. Oh, and all of our programs (iWork and iLife)…we brought the discs, but not the boxes. The boxes with the license numbers that you have to enter to prove that you bought them. No, those boxes are in storage…in Washington. Oops. But, we’re already two OSes behind (we still have Mountain Lion, ya’ll…old school) and so are having a friend’s sister bring out a new OS and new software. Yay! Thankfully, though, through all of this, we were able to fully back up the computer (which we do regularly anyway) and did not lose anything of value. All that to say, I don’t have a word processor. So, I had three different, semi-awesome blogs in process…and now I can’t open them. Ah well, she brings our software in two weeks. We can be without until then. In other news, we are enjoying the freedom of having a nanny. Our Tuesday night Bible studies have been a wonderful refreshment. I would say it’s less Bible study and more like structured fellowship, in that it is very casual, but it’s still great to get together with a group of English-speaking Christians from all different backgrounds and talk about God’s word. This week we had three Canadians, two Brits, and three Americans, though Matthew and I were the only two raised in the states, the third being an MK. We have dinner together and are reading through Ecclesiastes. This week a few started sharing their testimonies and we went with that instead. Matthew and I have been busy hosting all sorts of people for dinner. I would say that only about 50% of our dinners consist of just our family anymore, give or take. Tonight might be the first dinner we’ve eaten with just us since Thursday, but I’ve lost track. It’s so fun. Monday night we hosted a doctor and two residents who had visited the hospital at Vanga. We actually knew the doctor from our road trip through St. Louis. After dinner we enjoyed games and conversation. This past weekend was all about Batman. The US Embassy has started showing a movie once a month. These movies are on special license…they’re out of most theaters in the states, but not quite available on DVD. At the end of August I went with friends (Matthew sacrificially stayed home with the kids) and saw Men in Black 3. September Matthew enjoyed a guy’s night with Spiderman. And this month was the newest Batman feature. To get in the mood, and for fun, Saturday night we watched the original cheesy Batman movie from back in the day. I had never seen it and was thoroughly confused through the entire movie…it was so funny and strange, but a great piece of history, I suppose. Then we refreshed our memories by watching Batman Begins. Matthew was all ready to watch The Dark Knight, but it was midnight and we’re getting too old to stay up past pumpkin time. Sunday night we carpooled out to the Embassy for Dark Knight Rises. The movies there are shown outside, we have chairs and tables, and a few couches, and watch from some sort of concrete courtyard while the movie is projected onto a wall and speakers set up all around. It’s a nice set up. The US Marines here, there are five or six of them, run a bar with some drinks and burgers, along with the movie. The burgers are fairly priced and as close to real American as you can get here. This particular Sunday, though, had been extremely hot. Uncomfortably so and just before we left and the sun went down, you could see the black clouds rolling into the city bringing the cooling rain. We go to the movie, picked out a spot, ordered our food and waited for the movie to begin. Sure enough, just as the movie’s opening credits started, the wind picked up. This sent overripe mangos crashing into the tin roofs all around the courtyard, a few leaves falling, and some bugs and bats loose. One bat in particular seemed to have a broken sonar and began flying crazily around, eventually hovering over Matthew’s lap. It was a little creepy, considering the start of a rather dark Batman movie. About twenty minutes in, the Marines decided that it was, indeed, about to rain and we all grabbed a chair and headed inside. It was crowded, but well air-conditioned. It took another twenty minutes to set up the projector, hang the bed sheet, and figure out the speakers. The power went out in the middle of the mess, but the Embassy is quite generous with the generator power. Just as we got settled to start it again, the rain began to pour. It was almost as loud as the movie. Lesson: even watching a movie is an adventure in Congo. As of this morning, our entire family has now joined the club. “The Club” being People Who Have Had Mango Fly Larvae in their Skin. Lovely, huh? Levi, Matthew, and I all had them yesterday. Amelia had some back in May, remember? What I think happened was that I hung a load of laundry to dry, then threw it in the dryer to heat and kill the eggs. However, the power went out and by the time I went back out to get it, I forgot that it may not have been hot enough to kill anything. Oops. Well, no harm done…just extremely gross. I have learned, though, that I am practically done being thrown off by bug encounters. I still abhor anything flying at my head, and I really don’t want something crawling on me, but this mango fly larvae hasn’t even bothered me a little. Yesterday, I was digging something out of the dryer (I couldn’t bring in the whole load because it was raining) and found a cockroach by my foot that I knew wasn’t there before, even though it was playing dead. Did you know cockroaches play dead when they’re scared? If not, then you’ve now been warned. Anyway, I just looked down, rolled my eyes, got the bug spray, killed it, and went back to finding what I needed out of the dryer. I think it’s still there. I only move them if they’re in danger of being eaten by Millie. Today Matthew and I headed to the MAF office in downtown Kinshasa, along with mot of the MAF team to be part of the Worldwide MAF Day of Prayer. The MAF programs all over the world are getting together to pray today. We prayed for our purpose, the people to whom we minister, ourselves and our team, and the home office in Nampa, Idaho. It was also a great time of fellowship with the national staff that I don’t see very often. The main part of the program was in French, though Lingala was used in song and prayers were said in all three languages. So, there’s the latest with us…hopefully I can get all of my promised blogs up in a few weeks. Please continue to pray for our guidance as to our plans once our current contract expires. There have been some interesting developments and we will hopefully know more by next week, but meanwhile it’s all still a great matter for prayer. We can tell that you have been praying, but continue to do so! |