“This is my Bible. I am who it says I am.” Students recite the daily Bible affirmation.
When planning to come to Nsanje we were to have breakfast and lunch at Pastor Chilemba’s home and then have MRI’s in the evening in our hotel rooms. After a few days we realized that we could actually get breakfast here at the hotel and revised our first plan. It is much more efficient for us to eat here at 7:00 and start classes at 9:00 at the church. Breakfast usually consists of boiled eggs, untoasted toast, rice or spaghetti, French fries, some kind of a sweet roll never before seen by any of us, maybe some rice porridge and instant coffee.
Classes start at 9:00, but Pastor C. picks us up anywhere between 8:50 and 9:30. It’s Africa time so we juggle what we must in order to get caught up by the end of the day. At noon Pastor Chilemba takes us to his home for lunch. Here we receive the very special lunch which is the same every day — chicken, rice, French fries, a tomato sauce, a cooked vegetable and bananas. Sometimes we get a boiled egg. Outside the pastor and his family eat maize and goat or dried fish. Chicken is considered a very special treat.
Last year I had to bring MRI’s for breakfast and for dinner so David and I brought way too many this year. I’m not sure who we will give them to. We’ve met a lot of nice people who work at the hotel and of course we have 141 pastors who might use them.
We eat and then go to the hotel for break until 2:00 when classes begin. Again, Pastor C. picks us up anytime between 1:45 and 2:15 and usually start the catch up game! But, everything here is ‘no problem’ and it’s Africa time.
Yesterday Pastor Mussa, one of our students, cut the back of his hand seriously. Joey and Ian treated it and wrapped it. Today it looked infected so we brought Mussa to the hotel and treated and rewrapped the wound. Pray for healing for Mussa. Also Pastor C. took Mama C. to the hospital. He said it was for them to check her cast, but then he says she will be in the hospital overnight. It’s difficult because of the language barrier. His English sometimes is confusing. Pray for Mama Chilemba.
Wednesday…..
Today we are all feeling well. I finally got some good sleep and so did David. I think all of us are beginning the countdown to heading home. We love the people here and we believe in what we are doing, but we miss home. It’s been more than a blessing to walk with God in this amazing place among His amazing people. Tomorrow is ‘hump’ day and after that everyday will fly by because there is so much on the agenda.
Tomorrow’s student lunch. Cute goats roam everywhere, but we notice fewer of them as the days go by.
Cooks filling plates with maize and goat! Some days they have boiled eggs.
Vicki teaching with Fanny Phiri translating.
Once again class is moved outside under the trees.
All quiet in the kitchen. Just doing a few dishes.
Getting the baptismal ready for Saturday.
So little time to share about all the miracles that happen every day but I must share this one. When we were in Blantyre (two weeks ago) David bought a huge wrench. I asked him why and he said he thought it might make a good gift. When we got here we started a raffle every final session to lift spirits. Yesterday David put the wrench in the raffle bag. When we got to the church they were trying to fill the baptismal and the spigot was broken. They were trying everything, but could not get the water to stop. Joey remembered the wrench in the raffle bag and they fixed the leak and began filling the baptismal. God had planned this blessing two weeks ago — when I thought David was nuts to buy a wrench for our teaching mission!
Mama Chilemba had surgery on her broken arm and is now home and doing well. Mussa’s hand is looking better thank you for your prayers. David and I borrowed Joey’s shower last night and felt clean for the first time since we arrived. I slept better than any other night. Thank you for your prayers!
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