Tuesday, February 17, 2009

Jazz at the Lake

I'm sure that you've heard us mention how much we enjoy spending quality family time at the lake. Now that Jasmine is here she gets to join in the fun!

Wednesday, February 4, 2009

February 2009 Update

Most people that we talk to ask us what our children think about us living in Africa. Our response is always the same, “They love it in Africa.” However, if you have any doubts about our response and wonder what the children really think about living here, then read on and see what they’ve said in their own words. The itlics are parental editorial to give context and a better understanding to what the kids might have said.

Jada (2.5 years old) - “I like the lake and going to Bond and Heather’s house.” [Jada is very young and doesn’t yet realize that now that we are back in Kigoma we are nowhere near to our friends Bond and Heather in San Diego. We’re confident that she’ll adjust. She was only 1.5 years old when we left and remembers very little.]

Caleb (6.5 years old) - “I like it in Africa. I like the lake. I like swimming in the lake. I like diving off the rock. I like to eat mandazi and the round burnt things [he’s referring to kitimbua]. I’m looking forward to sleeping at home and finding quartz.” [FYI... we are currently staying at the guest house of another ministry. When we arrived in Kigoma our house was in terrible condition due to the regular dirt, dust, and bugs, but in addition we had some water damage that caused mold in our bedroom - on our bed and on many of our clothes - as well as a continued issue with bats in the the attic. It will take some time to get things back to normal. We are even praying about moving to a different house to start fresh as this house we are renting continues to have problem after problem.]

Keenan (8 years old) - I can’t wait to go to Bible Study and see my friends. I like to swim in the lake, jump off the rock, and go to Allys and Sun City. I have fun jumping on the big trampoline. I like making poison and doing secret stuff, and scaring people. I like playing with Jonas. I’m happy to be in Africa. Oh, and I like eating chips mayai. We try to fellowship with other missionaries in the region at a regular Bible Study. It really helps to have like-minded people of a similar culture to talk to from time to time. Allys and Sun City are a couple of little hole-in-the-wall places to eat in town. Visitors wouldn’t think much of them, but eating there is a treat to us! The trampoline belongs to another missionary in town, and Jonas is one of our guards who loves to play with the kids.

Kevan (10.5 years old) - I like the lake. I like to eat at Hilltop. I have a heart for the poor and want to help them. I like making new friends. Our guards are fun to play with. They are good at hide and seek. They’re hard to find in the dark because they’re black. I don’t like the monkeys because they take my things, so I shoot them with my sling shot. I like the food here. I have fun going on Harry’s boat [Harry Johnson - the one with the trampoline - has been a missionary in Congo, Burundi, and Tanzania his entire life. He has a little sailboat at the lake and takes the kids out on it sometimes.]

So you see, they really do like it here! In fact, because of their willing hearts and flexible attitudes, they have made it so much easier for us to transition to life here and do the ministry God has called us to!

Please Pray. After being gone for so long and having so many hurdles to cross in order to get back here and get going again, there is often a strong temptation to be overwhelmed and want to give up and go back to the “easy life” of the land and culture we are familiar with in the States. Please pray for us as we get things back in order and get back to the work God has called us to. Please pray for good health, spiritual strength and discipline, and family unity. Please pray for us to have wisdom and patience in dealing with an ever-growing problem with electricity and water in the area. Also, through our partners in this ministry God has provided a portion of the cost of our medical insurance for the year. Please pray that God would continue provide the remainder.

Monday, February 2, 2009

A Heart for the Poor

If you know our oldest son, Kevan, then you that he has a very caring spirit. When he was just a few years old and beginning to talk, he was riding with Carrie in the car while she was driving her mother home. Carrie's mom lived in downtown San Diego, in a very low-income area. Kevan noticed the people sleeping on the sidewalks along many of the streets downtown on the way to Grandma Berta's. He asked Carrie, "Mom, why are all of those people living on the streets?" In her attempt to simplify the explanation according to his age, she said something like, "They don't have a home to live in." Kevan asked, "Why not?" To which Carrie replied, "Well, they don't have enough money for one." Kevan had the last word, "When I grow up I'm going to build them all houses so they don't have to live on the sidewalk."

That's Kevan. Though he's older now and his knowledge and understanding of the world around him is much deeper and more complex, his heart has not changed. When we recently asked him about ministry in Africa he responded that he had "a heart for the poor" and that he wanted to help them. Knowing that there are so many destitute people here in the Kigoma area I invited him to join in helping with a local feeding program nearby. So last week we went together to assist in feeding the destitute. These are people who literally live in what's called a "destitute camp" outside of town (and I'm referring to what is considered "destitute" by local African standards). They are mostly aged, sick, maimed, diseased, or otherwise "unfit" for society. The government allocated a piece of land and built a few shabby buildings for them to stay in several kilometers from town. Out of sight, out of mind. Some friends of ours here in Kigoma minister to them regularly, including a thrice weekly feeding program, so Kevan and I joined in serving them a hot meal. There were about 200 children and 50 adults on that particular day.

Kevan serving bowls of hot rice and beans to some of the children

Kevan will continue to minister to the poor and hurting in this way in the future. The very program he is helping with was actually started by the teenage daughter of our missionary friends. Her own father didn't think it would work, but she had the heart and the vision and put a plan into action. Years later she is gone and married but the ministry she began continues. Please pray for Kevan to continue to have a heart for people, and pray that he will develop his own vision for ministry here in East Africa.