I didn't put a deadline on the blog about stuff for Baby Orwa (http://www.thisisstaciesblog.blogspot.com/2012/06/items-for-baby-orwa-reposted-with.html). Some of you are asking so I thought I should put it on here. The stuff should get to my mom, Traci or Karen Webber(at RdR) by July 8th. That will give them time to get it to the team that is leaving the following week. If you have any questions, please contact them at:
Mom (Holly) tinseltown@att.net
Traci – tracib2005@hotmail.com
Thanks!
Saturday, June 30, 2012
Friday, June 29, 2012
Kenya Residency Approved!
Praise the Lord George is back from Kenya and had a successful trip. It was nice for me that the trip was so short, but very tiring for him. He left Wednesday morning and arrived in Nairobi at 10:00pm. On Thursday he went to the immigration office to follow up on my residency paperwork. I am actually applying for residency as his dependent. After being sent back and forth to different offices trying to locate our file, he was told that some documents still were needed from Kisumu. The lady who was supposed to order them (the same one in April who didn't do it), once again did nothing. Fortunately, God sent the immigration officer in charge to help George. He looked at our file and approved the application. George paid the fee and now I am almost finished. George just has to bring the documents from Kisumu himself (instead of waiting for them to be ordered) and present them along with me and my passport next time we are in Kenya. That's it! We are so thankful God worked that out. It was a long day at the immigration office for George, but worth it.
This morning George left Nairobi at 6:30am and arrived in Korogwe around 4:00. I am so happy to have him back. Thank you Lord for your faithfulness!
This morning George left Nairobi at 6:30am and arrived in Korogwe around 4:00. I am so happy to have him back. Thank you Lord for your faithfulness!
Wednesday, June 27, 2012
Waiting on God
Today I found myself overly stressed out. There are so many things up in the air right now that I was overwhelmed (the list is too long to write out now!). I usually do pretty well with not dwelling on uncertainty and just taking things a day at a time and allowing God to lead and provide, but it all it me hard today. I was wondering about the timing of certain things and thinking, why are things so hard? How will we ever do this? I was wishing for things to be easy.
Fortunately, God communicates in many ways including speaking through others and soon I was reminded to trust in God's timing. My husband reminded me that we work in God's timing. Someone else told me not to worry, God has it under control and another person, who emails out daily devotions, sent out today's about waiting on God's timing. So I have to pray away the anxiety and stress and simply trust. Trust the Lord to work things out and/or give me the strength to deal with them when they seem incredibly hard or impossible.
So if you are struggling with the timing of life's happenings (whether big or small, short term or long), be encouraged. It will be ok. Simply pray away the anxiety and choose to trust God. Remember the times in the past when God has helped you and dwell on His faithfulness instead of all the uncertainty around you. We can focus on that and make ourselves sick with worry or we can live in God's peace no matter what our circumstances are.
Here is the the devotion I got today. I pray it blesses someone like it did me.
June 27
Requirements of Waiting
Psalm 25:3-5
3 Indeed, none of those who wait for You will be ashamed; Those who deal treacherously without cause will be ashamed. 4 Make me know Your ways, O LORD; Teach me Your paths. 5 Lead me in Your truth and teach me, For You are the God of my salvation; For You I wait all the day.
Waiting for God's timing is neither passive nor idle--it takes discipline and commitment. I can think of four basic requirements for successful waiting.
Faith. The Lord's ways and timing are nothing like ours (Isa. 55:8-9). From a human standpoint, He usually does things in a totally different way than we expect. But as we trust Him more, we'll discover that His approach isn't so strange after all. And when we live in harmony with God's will, His timing starts to make sense.
Humility. To wait for the Lord, you must be convinced of your need for Him. Submission to His divine will requires humility--you cannot charge ahead with your own plans and at the same time be fully surrendered to God.
Patience. Are you willing to remain in your current position until you receive clear divine direction? Pausing for clarity from God does not mean that you disengage and allow circumstances to fall apart around you. Waiting upon the Lord is a deliberate decision that requires patience.
Courage. Waiting for God often takes courage, especially when there is pressure to act. If you're not careful, you might stop listening to the Lord and follow other advice. So keep your ear attuned to the voice of Almighty God, and you won t go wrong.
Waiting upon the Lord is one of the wisest, most important decisions we make in life. And contrary to popular assumptions, it is an active endeavor that requires faith, humility, patience, and courage. When you rely upon God and wait for His timing, the various facets of life fall into place.
Fortunately, God communicates in many ways including speaking through others and soon I was reminded to trust in God's timing. My husband reminded me that we work in God's timing. Someone else told me not to worry, God has it under control and another person, who emails out daily devotions, sent out today's about waiting on God's timing. So I have to pray away the anxiety and stress and simply trust. Trust the Lord to work things out and/or give me the strength to deal with them when they seem incredibly hard or impossible.
So if you are struggling with the timing of life's happenings (whether big or small, short term or long), be encouraged. It will be ok. Simply pray away the anxiety and choose to trust God. Remember the times in the past when God has helped you and dwell on His faithfulness instead of all the uncertainty around you. We can focus on that and make ourselves sick with worry or we can live in God's peace no matter what our circumstances are.
Here is the the devotion I got today. I pray it blesses someone like it did me.
June 27
Requirements of Waiting
Psalm 25:3-5
3 Indeed, none of those who wait for You will be ashamed; Those who deal treacherously without cause will be ashamed. 4 Make me know Your ways, O LORD; Teach me Your paths. 5 Lead me in Your truth and teach me, For You are the God of my salvation; For You I wait all the day.
Waiting for God's timing is neither passive nor idle--it takes discipline and commitment. I can think of four basic requirements for successful waiting.
Faith. The Lord's ways and timing are nothing like ours (Isa. 55:8-9). From a human standpoint, He usually does things in a totally different way than we expect. But as we trust Him more, we'll discover that His approach isn't so strange after all. And when we live in harmony with God's will, His timing starts to make sense.
Humility. To wait for the Lord, you must be convinced of your need for Him. Submission to His divine will requires humility--you cannot charge ahead with your own plans and at the same time be fully surrendered to God.
Patience. Are you willing to remain in your current position until you receive clear divine direction? Pausing for clarity from God does not mean that you disengage and allow circumstances to fall apart around you. Waiting upon the Lord is a deliberate decision that requires patience.
Courage. Waiting for God often takes courage, especially when there is pressure to act. If you're not careful, you might stop listening to the Lord and follow other advice. So keep your ear attuned to the voice of Almighty God, and you won t go wrong.
Waiting upon the Lord is one of the wisest, most important decisions we make in life. And contrary to popular assumptions, it is an active endeavor that requires faith, humility, patience, and courage. When you rely upon God and wait for His timing, the various facets of life fall into place.
Tuesday, June 26, 2012
Container in Tanga/George to Nairobi
The container arrived in Tanga, but we are still waiting on the tax exemption paperwork and food clearance documents to come through. We are desperately praying they come quickly.
Tomorrow George will be going to Nairobi to check on my residency. It's supposed to be approved on Thursday. If it is, he'll hopefully be able to book a ticket to come home on Friday. Please pray for his safe travels, success at the immigration office and a quick return.
Tomorrow George will be going to Nairobi to check on my residency. It's supposed to be approved on Thursday. If it is, he'll hopefully be able to book a ticket to come home on Friday. Please pray for his safe travels, success at the immigration office and a quick return.
Sunday, June 24, 2012
Reception
The reception was at a banquet hall close to our house. It was supposed to start at 4:00, but it was actually 7:30 by the time it began. Here is where the bride, groom, best man and maid of honor sit. Fancy!
The bride and groom arrived to much fanfare.
I was happy to see them, also because I wanted to eat! We hadn’t eaten lunch and I only ate a piece of bread for breakfast (plus during the ceremony some small biscuits George snuck in my purse from home) so I was really hungry! If only I knew then what I knew now, I wouldn’t have gotten my hopes up so soon!
The reception had many of the same activities ones on the US do.
Dancing….
Cutting of the cake…
Toast…
And gift giving. Gift giving is done very differently here. People walk up with their gifts and present them to the bride and groom. Its done in rounds… the aunts and uncles… other family… visitors… etc. Each group dances up there in line and gives their gifts to the couple. The best gift of the night…
A goat! And he was wearing a hat!
I lost track of how many rounds there were. After each one, I thought, surely, this is the last. The food has to be next, right? :)
Then there were speeches and lots of acknowledgements. Here the wedding is planned by a committee of family and friends. They raise money and plan everything. Here is a photo of the committee…
By 10:30, George and I decided we had to go. The reception was really nice, fun and full of joy, but we were really tired and hungry. Baby Orwa couldn’t wait anymore. So, we caught a ride home and made dinner. I think if I wasn’t pregnant, I could have stayed longer.
Overall, the wedding was great and I am so happy we were able to attend. People here know how to party and I’m sure they were having a blast until the wee hours of the morning.
The bride and groom arrived to much fanfare.
I was happy to see them, also because I wanted to eat! We hadn’t eaten lunch and I only ate a piece of bread for breakfast (plus during the ceremony some small biscuits George snuck in my purse from home) so I was really hungry! If only I knew then what I knew now, I wouldn’t have gotten my hopes up so soon!
The reception had many of the same activities ones on the US do.
Dancing….
Cutting of the cake…
Toast…
And gift giving. Gift giving is done very differently here. People walk up with their gifts and present them to the bride and groom. Its done in rounds… the aunts and uncles… other family… visitors… etc. Each group dances up there in line and gives their gifts to the couple. The best gift of the night…
A goat! And he was wearing a hat!
I lost track of how many rounds there were. After each one, I thought, surely, this is the last. The food has to be next, right? :)
Then there were speeches and lots of acknowledgements. Here the wedding is planned by a committee of family and friends. They raise money and plan everything. Here is a photo of the committee…
By 10:30, George and I decided we had to go. The reception was really nice, fun and full of joy, but we were really tired and hungry. Baby Orwa couldn’t wait anymore. So, we caught a ride home and made dinner. I think if I wasn’t pregnant, I could have stayed longer.
Overall, the wedding was great and I am so happy we were able to attend. People here know how to party and I’m sure they were having a blast until the wee hours of the morning.
Ceremony
Around 1:15, George and I went to the church. The wedding was supposed to start at 1:00 and here is what it looked like when we arrived… empty!
Very typical for Africa. Things usually run late.
By 2:30, the wedding part arrived. Yay!
They were escorted into the church by the band . How fun!
At last the church was packed and the wedding was ready to begin.
The service was in Swahili, and with George up at the front taking photos, I didn’t understand anything going on. Many things seemed similar to a wedding in the US. Vows, sermon,
Prayer…
Exchange of Rings…
Signing the marriage certificate…
Then the bride and groom spoke, as well as their parents.
There were also performances by a couple different singing groups.
Then around 5:00, the ceremony was over and the new couple was escorted out of the church by the band, bridal party, family members and friends.
There was lots of celebrating and dancing. I didn’t know what to do, so I just stood alone, watching. Some people tried to pull me into the dancing and after a minute of joining in, I would duck out. I can’t dance!
Random Photo Alert – there was an odd statue outside the church… not sure what it represents.
Although many things were similar, there are a lot of differences between weddings here and in the US. Here, the groom's family pays a dowry for the bride. That can be money and/or goats and cows. Also, the wedding is paid for by the groom's family instead of the bride's. And the wedding day and reception are very much about the groom and his family. A week before the wedding, the bride's family throw's a "send off" party where they present the bride to the groom. That party is done by the bride and is all about her family.
The ceremony was long, but special and neat to attend even if I didn’t understand everything. Next stop… the reception.
Very typical for Africa. Things usually run late.
By 2:30, the wedding part arrived. Yay!
They were escorted into the church by the band . How fun!
At last the church was packed and the wedding was ready to begin.
The service was in Swahili, and with George up at the front taking photos, I didn’t understand anything going on. Many things seemed similar to a wedding in the US. Vows, sermon,
Prayer…
Exchange of Rings…
Signing the marriage certificate…
Then the bride and groom spoke, as well as their parents.
There were also performances by a couple different singing groups.
Then around 5:00, the ceremony was over and the new couple was escorted out of the church by the band, bridal party, family members and friends.
There was lots of celebrating and dancing. I didn’t know what to do, so I just stood alone, watching. Some people tried to pull me into the dancing and after a minute of joining in, I would duck out. I can’t dance!
Random Photo Alert – there was an odd statue outside the church… not sure what it represents.
Although many things were similar, there are a lot of differences between weddings here and in the US. Here, the groom's family pays a dowry for the bride. That can be money and/or goats and cows. Also, the wedding is paid for by the groom's family instead of the bride's. And the wedding day and reception are very much about the groom and his family. A week before the wedding, the bride's family throw's a "send off" party where they present the bride to the groom. That party is done by the bride and is all about her family.
The ceremony was long, but special and neat to attend even if I didn’t understand everything. Next stop… the reception.
Wedding
Saturday Herbert’s son, Vincent got married. Like everywhere, weddings are a lot of work. On Friday, George and I went over to Herbert’s house to see if we could help with anything. I worked on the wedding favors while George painted and did various other tasks. We promised to come the following morning if we could be of help before the wedding.
When we arrived at Herbert’s house that morning, there wasn’t really anything for us to do, although they seemed to appreciate us being there. We arrived at 10:30 and the wedding was scheduled to start at 1:00.
Here I am wearing a dress designed by George and made by our neighbor in Kisumu, Mama Agu.
We hung out and watched as various family members arrived. Every time someone new came, there was a celebration. People were dancing, singing and having a great time. There was a band (from the local Salvation Army) which was really fun.
At one point, the bride’s family arrived for tea.
George was put to work as the official tie tie-er and soon nominated as the family’s photographer.
Here we are with Herbert (and Alan, Lulu’s son and ring bearer.)
When we arrived at Herbert’s house that morning, there wasn’t really anything for us to do, although they seemed to appreciate us being there. We arrived at 10:30 and the wedding was scheduled to start at 1:00.
Here I am wearing a dress designed by George and made by our neighbor in Kisumu, Mama Agu.
We hung out and watched as various family members arrived. Every time someone new came, there was a celebration. People were dancing, singing and having a great time. There was a band (from the local Salvation Army) which was really fun.
At one point, the bride’s family arrived for tea.
George was put to work as the official tie tie-er and soon nominated as the family’s photographer.
Here we are with Herbert (and Alan, Lulu’s son and ring bearer.)
Wednesday, June 20, 2012
Lord, Clear the Container!
This is crunch time for the container. It will arrive in Tanga in a few days and we are still waiting for the clearance papers. Additionally, yesterday I got an email from the clearing agent with an estimate of the fees and it was astoundingly high. I am praying that there was an extra digit put there accidentally or that God does a miracle to bring it down. We really need your prayers to bring this thing home. We are almost there and need the Lord to clear the way. I was reminded not to fret about it because the Bible tells us not to so I am choosing to trust God to take care of these much needed supplies. To God be the glory!
Baby Check Up
Since we left Kisumu, I haven't had a pre-natal check up because there are no ob/gyn specialists here. Medical care is very limited and all the doctors are general practitioners so we weren't sure what to do. Fortunately, the owner of our house is a supervising doctor at district hospital in Korogwe. Since I had not been feeling well and was concerned about the baby, George called Dr.Irira last night for advice. He told us to meet him at the hospital this morning.
Once we met him, he arranged for an ultrasound and then we checked on a few other things like weight and blood pressure. Fortunately, everything was fine. I was able to ask him my questions and my mind was put to ease. The baby is growing well and he is actually measuring a little big. Not what I want to hear leading up to a delivery with no epidural! Otherwise, I am doing well. I only gained a two pounds since my last visit which is not a concern since I started out heavier to begin with and the baby is growing fine.
I'm still dealing with this cold/flu. The congestion has affected my chest and we are praying it goes away soon.
Later this afternoon Dr. Irira joined us for lunch at the White Parrot. We had a nice time talking with him and are so thankful for his help. I feel like God put us in this house for a reason. I know He is always looking out for us. Sending us to a house where the owner is a doctor in a place with reduced medical care is a God thing.
Here I am at roughly 30 weeks. The belly is getting bigger!
Once we met him, he arranged for an ultrasound and then we checked on a few other things like weight and blood pressure. Fortunately, everything was fine. I was able to ask him my questions and my mind was put to ease. The baby is growing well and he is actually measuring a little big. Not what I want to hear leading up to a delivery with no epidural! Otherwise, I am doing well. I only gained a two pounds since my last visit which is not a concern since I started out heavier to begin with and the baby is growing fine.
I'm still dealing with this cold/flu. The congestion has affected my chest and we are praying it goes away soon.
Later this afternoon Dr. Irira joined us for lunch at the White Parrot. We had a nice time talking with him and are so thankful for his help. I feel like God put us in this house for a reason. I know He is always looking out for us. Sending us to a house where the owner is a doctor in a place with reduced medical care is a God thing.
Here I am at roughly 30 weeks. The belly is getting bigger!
Tuesday, June 19, 2012
Items for Baby Orwa - Reposted with Adjustments
This is a repeated post. I am re-posting it with the items that have come in marked off the list. Thank you so much to everyone who has blessed us with these gifts.
Some people have been asking how to get baby stuff to us in Tanzania. A team with Africa Harvest of Hope is coming in July and graciously have allowed us to send a couple boxes/suitcases along with them. Space is really limited and although there are a few larger items we need (like a car seat, sink bath tub, bassinet, etc), there is just not space. So, I came up with a list of smaller, lighter items that we'll need. It feels weird to say here is a list... buy us stuff. I hope it doesn't come across that way. With baby item selections being very limited here anything from home is a blessing, but I thought this was the easiest way to do it for those of you inquiring.
My mom and friend, Traci will work together to pack up the items in two 45 pound bags. Items can be dropped off to either one of them within the next two to three weeks. Their email addresses are:
Mom (Holly) tinseltown@att.net
Traci – tracib2005@hotmail.com
Please contact them to coordinate the drop off or if you have any questions. Also, for anyone at Rancho del Rey, you can give items to Karen Webber at church the next few Sundays.
Thank you in advance for your love and care for us. We appreciate your help more than we can express. We are so excited about the upcoming arrival of our little one.
Onesies – Newborn, 3-6 months, 6-9 months, 12 months (long sleeve and short sleeve)
Zip Up Pajamas
Pacifiers -8 6 2
Small Baby Wash Cloths –15 11 3
Socks –10 6
Hats – 2
Mittens – 2
Bibs –10 7, 10 also with plastic backing
Burp Cloths - 10
Towels –5 3
Small Baby Toys (Rattles, Rings, etc)
Blankets -5 2 1
Cloth Diapers & Pins
Plastic Pants to cover the diapers
Baby Lotion – 2 1 Bottles
Baby Shampoo –5 4 3 Bottles
Herbal Mosquito Repellant4 3
Orajel –10 9 tubes
Diaper Rash Cream –10 9 8 Tubes
Baby Nail Clippers –2 1
Baby Thermometer –1 digital, 1 manual
Nose Sucker - 2 1
Teething Ring –8 7 5
Diaper Bag – 1 Big, 1 Small
Baby Monitor
Baby Carrier (front)
Small Foldable Bed
Some people have been asking how to get baby stuff to us in Tanzania. A team with Africa Harvest of Hope is coming in July and graciously have allowed us to send a couple boxes/suitcases along with them. Space is really limited and although there are a few larger items we need (like a car seat, sink bath tub, bassinet, etc), there is just not space. So, I came up with a list of smaller, lighter items that we'll need. It feels weird to say here is a list... buy us stuff. I hope it doesn't come across that way. With baby item selections being very limited here anything from home is a blessing, but I thought this was the easiest way to do it for those of you inquiring.
My mom and friend, Traci will work together to pack up the items in two 45 pound bags. Items can be dropped off to either one of them within the next two to three weeks. Their email addresses are:
Mom (Holly) tinseltown@att.net
Traci – tracib2005@hotmail.com
Please contact them to coordinate the drop off or if you have any questions. Also, for anyone at Rancho del Rey, you can give items to Karen Webber at church the next few Sundays.
Thank you in advance for your love and care for us. We appreciate your help more than we can express. We are so excited about the upcoming arrival of our little one.
Onesies – Newborn, 3-6 months, 6-9 months, 12 months (long sleeve and short sleeve)
Zip Up Pajamas
Pacifiers -
Small Baby Wash Cloths –
Socks –
Bibs –
Towels –
Small Baby Toys (Rattles, Rings, etc)
Blankets -
Baby Shampoo –
Herbal Mosquito Repellant
Orajel –
Diaper Rash Cream –
Baby Nail Clippers –
Baby Thermometer –
Teething Ring –
Baby Monitor
Monday, June 18, 2012
Feeling Blah
I haven't been feeling well for the past four days. Right when George came back, I was sick with a stomach bacterial infection. Fortunately, I started feeling better Sunday evening after taking medicine. Then today just when I was feeling well, I came down with a cold. I have been blessed, though...George has been taking great care of me. I would appreciate your prayers today. It's nothing major, just minor stuff, but frustrating being back to back. Thanks!
Sunday, June 17, 2012
Happy Father's Day
I just wanted to wish a Happy Father's Day to all the dads, uncles, grandfathers and anyone who is like a dad to someone (and those who have been to me). May you feel celebrated and appreciated today. And to my husband...I can't wait to see you hold our son for the first time. I know you will be a great dad.
Friday, June 15, 2012
Thursday, June 14, 2012
Nala's Ball Update
You may remember a previous post about a quest for a ball for Nala.
Well, the good news is George found a couple more balls. And they have been lasting about a week which is an improvement over a couple days. The bad news is she still loves the scraps over a new ball. When I tell Nala to bring her ball, she pitifully trots back with her beloved remains of the previous ball. I humor her and fling it as far as scrap of felt can go which isn't far. She doesn't care, though. She'll pick it up a few feet away and bring it back. Not until we throw away the scraps will she begin to use the other ball. I thought she was weird at first. After all, who wouldn't want a nice new ball? Then I realized she is like a kid who is offered a new blanket. They will always choose their old, worn one. Why? Because its comfortable and familiar. So, I don't blame Nala. She can keep her familiar scraps (at least for a little while!).
Well, the good news is George found a couple more balls. And they have been lasting about a week which is an improvement over a couple days. The bad news is she still loves the scraps over a new ball. When I tell Nala to bring her ball, she pitifully trots back with her beloved remains of the previous ball. I humor her and fling it as far as scrap of felt can go which isn't far. She doesn't care, though. She'll pick it up a few feet away and bring it back. Not until we throw away the scraps will she begin to use the other ball. I thought she was weird at first. After all, who wouldn't want a nice new ball? Then I realized she is like a kid who is offered a new blanket. They will always choose their old, worn one. Why? Because its comfortable and familiar. So, I don't blame Nala. She can keep her familiar scraps (at least for a little while!).
Good News
This morning George went back to the immigration office in Nairobi to check on my paperwork. I admit, when the guy told him to come back in one week, I was doubtful that anything would be done since that has been our experience there. Shame on me and my doubts. George got good news. He actually saw my file and it now is being submitted for approval. Ladies and gentlemen... we have progress! The man told George there should be a decision in two weeks and to follow up then. It's a long process, but I am so happy at least something has been done. Thank you Lord!
Now, George can come home. He booked his ticket and will be home tomorrow evening!!!
Now, George can come home. He booked his ticket and will be home tomorrow evening!!!
Wednesday, June 13, 2012
Laundry Angel
I have a laundry angel... Lulu is her name. Laundry here is washed by hand and hung to dry. I am not afraid of hard work, but my hands are not yet equipped for this task. After washing a few items, my fingers begin to bleed. I need to build up tough strong hands. I'm sure with time, they will come. Until then (or until we are able to get a washer and enough water to run one - which is a long time from now!), I have been blessed with help. Lulu comes every 7-10 days to do our laundry. It takes her a couple hours and I am so grateful every time she comes. She acts like its no big deal and is happy to help, but it is a HUGE thing she is doing for me. I try to help, but she doesn't let me.
Usually on the days she comes, she and George sweep up all the leaves in our yard. Although they tell me to rest, I don't like sitting while others are working so I usually sweep and mop the floors and do other inside work. Today she wouldn't even let me mop. I at least got to sweep and then busied myself making lunch... banana pancakes!
Lulu has been a huge blessing to us. She helped us get household items and food when we first arrived and is always asking if we need anything. She has checked up on me a few times while George has been gone. Yesterday I walked to her shop and we chatted for a bit and I practiced my Swahili. She is hesitant to speak English, but she knows more than she lets on.
Thank you Lord for sending us Lulu!
Usually on the days she comes, she and George sweep up all the leaves in our yard. Although they tell me to rest, I don't like sitting while others are working so I usually sweep and mop the floors and do other inside work. Today she wouldn't even let me mop. I at least got to sweep and then busied myself making lunch... banana pancakes!
Lulu has been a huge blessing to us. She helped us get household items and food when we first arrived and is always asking if we need anything. She has checked up on me a few times while George has been gone. Yesterday I walked to her shop and we chatted for a bit and I practiced my Swahili. She is hesitant to speak English, but she knows more than she lets on.
Thank you Lord for sending us Lulu!
Items for Baby Boy Orwa
Some people have been asking how to get baby stuff to us in Tanzania. A team with Africa Harvest of Hope is coming in July and graciously have allowed us to send a couple boxes/suitcases along with them. Space is really limited and although there are a few larger items we need (like a car seat, sink bath tub, bassinet, etc), there is just not space. So, I came up with a list of smaller, lighter items that we'll need. It feels weird to say here is a list... buy us stuff. I hope it doesn't come across that way. With baby item selections being very limited here anything from home is a blessing, but I thought this was the easiest way to do it for those of you inquiring.
My mom and friend, Traci will work together to pack up the items in two 45 pound bags. Items can be dropped off to either one of them within the next two to three weeks. Their email addresses are:
Mom (Holly) tinseltown@att.net
Traci – tracib2005@hotmail.com
Please contact them to coordinate the drop off or if you have any questions. Also, for anyone at Rancho del Rey, you can give items to Karen Webber at church the next few Sundays.
Thank you in advance for your love and care for us. We appreciate your help more than we can express. We are so excited about the upcoming arrival of our little one.
Onesies – Newborn, 3-6 months, 6-9 months, 12 months (long sleeve and short sleeve)
Zip Up Pajamas
Pacifiers -
Small Baby Wash Cloths –
Socks –
Bibs –
Towels –
Small Baby Toys (Rattles, Rings, etc)
Blankets -
Baby Lotion –
Baby Shampoo –
Herbal Mosquito Repellant
Orajel – 10 tubes
Diaper Rash Cream –
Baby Nail Clippers –
Baby Thermometer –
Nose Sucker -
Teething Ring –
Baby Monitor
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Tuesday, June 12, 2012
Confusion and Darkness
Things are different here. There seems to be a cloud of spiritual confusion and oppression over this place. People here are very superstitious and blame bad things that happen on curses, witchdoctors, demons and other outside forces. Now, we know that the spiritual battle is real and there is evil out there, but often it seems like people are confused and desperate for an answer, yet sometimes they seek explanations in the wrong place. A week ago Sunday, there was a group of people passing by our house. They were carrying a girl who was making noise. They would walk a few feet and stop to put her down. We didn't know what was going on so George went out to investigate. It turns out that her family was carrying her to church because they thought she was demon possessed. They wanted her to be prayed for. When someone is sick, many people believe that person is demon possessed. Don't get me wrong, the first place we should go is on our knees in prayer, but God has also allowed us to have medical resources to assist us. Unfortunately, many illnesses here when left untreated lead to people acting out and losing their mental abilities. George tried to tell this girl's family that she may be sick and needs to see a doctor. Perhaps it was cerebral malaria. He couldn't tell by looking at her, but since our time here, we have seen people blame so many things on demon possession and witchcraft, that we see the need for education and shedding of light. We know Satan is powerful and he seems to work in different areas of the world in different ways. Here is seems like people are in bondage to fear and superstitions. They focus so much attention on dark things, they forget the God is the God of light. He is way more powerful than the enemy. We want them to turn their eyes on Him and focus on His power instead of evil. Perhaps then they would be free of the superstitions that are hurting them.
We don't know what happened to the girl that passed our house. Of course, we hope for miraculous healing, but if not, we pray her family set aside superstitions, and sought treatment for her. It has not been easy adjusting to this. We experienced similar views of superstitions and putting faith in witch doctors while in Sudan. It's sad, but we remind ourselves and those we talk to here that “ he who is in you is greater than he who is in the world. “ 1 John 4:4.
We don't know what happened to the girl that passed our house. Of course, we hope for miraculous healing, but if not, we pray her family set aside superstitions, and sought treatment for her. It has not been easy adjusting to this. We experienced similar views of superstitions and putting faith in witch doctors while in Sudan. It's sad, but we remind ourselves and those we talk to here that “ he who is in you is greater than he who is in the world. “ 1 John 4:4.
Monday, June 11, 2012
Monkeys on the Roof
Ok, so we don't have monkeys on the roof. I wish we did... that would be fun! It just sounds like we do. There are huge crows in this area and whenever they land on the roof (which is frequently), it sounds like monkeys are running all over. Our roof is metal so we hear every time they land. Then they scamper around. It drives poor Nala bonkers. She runs from room to room tracking their movements, barking. Do crows fly south for winter? I sure hope they do. If not, perhaps we'll need to get a BB gun! (Just kidding!)
Sunday, June 10, 2012
Outing
After spending the last two days in the house, I knew I needed an outing. So, I woke up bright and early and went to church this morning. It was weird to go without George. I wasn't sure if I could find the way on my own, but I decided to give it a shot. I think I went the long way, but it only took about 20 minutes. It was 7:15 when I left and the weather was beautiful. The air had a slight chill to it and the skies were clear and blue. I really enjoyed the walk. The service I went to is in English, at least the sermon and the greetings/announcements are. The songs were all in Swahili. I didn't recognize any today, but enjoyed being in the atmosphere of praise. One song had a bunch of movements that everyone knew but me. They were dancing, walking in a circle, shaking hands, giving high five, sitting down... I never knew what was coming next! It felt like I was back in Pioneer Girls singing "Father Abraham." One lady next to me tried to tell me what to do, but I just watched and clapped for the most part.
After the service, I walked to the local supermarket (a very small store...maybe 10 feet by 10 feet) to pick up a few items. Then I called Yahiya. He is a tuk tuk driver who has become a friend of ours. We call him whenever we need to go somewhere. He doesn't speak English, but has learned a few phrases to use with me. (My favorite is "no doggy outside." He is scared of Nala and said that one time after dropping off George knowing Nala would run out when I opened the door.) When I call him, I use the limited Swahili I know and he uses the limited English he knows. So far we have managed to do just fine. So, he picked me up and I pulled out my dictionary to tell him I still needed bread and bananas. On the way back home, he pulled over to where I could buy those two things.
By the time I got home, I felt like I had accomplished something. It felt good to get out.
(By the way, George is doing well in Kenya. He is just feeling tired and achy, I think from all the traveling. He has been able to see family and has a bunch of stuff to do on Monday in Kisumu.)
After the service, I walked to the local supermarket (a very small store...maybe 10 feet by 10 feet) to pick up a few items. Then I called Yahiya. He is a tuk tuk driver who has become a friend of ours. We call him whenever we need to go somewhere. He doesn't speak English, but has learned a few phrases to use with me. (My favorite is "no doggy outside." He is scared of Nala and said that one time after dropping off George knowing Nala would run out when I opened the door.) When I call him, I use the limited Swahili I know and he uses the limited English he knows. So far we have managed to do just fine. So, he picked me up and I pulled out my dictionary to tell him I still needed bread and bananas. On the way back home, he pulled over to where I could buy those two things.
By the time I got home, I felt like I had accomplished something. It felt good to get out.
(By the way, George is doing well in Kenya. He is just feeling tired and achy, I think from all the traveling. He has been able to see family and has a bunch of stuff to do on Monday in Kisumu.)
Saturday, June 9, 2012
Cravings
Lately, I have had some hard core cravings. Until recently there hasn't been anything I have HAD to eat while I have been pregnant. Maybe because there aren't many options I don't think about it. However, a couple days ago, George and I were driving to the White Parrot for lunch and I was consumed momentarily by the thought of a Carls Jr. Super Star (with cheese, no onions or pickles), onion rings and a coke. I don't know where it came from, but my mouth watered at just the thought of it. Then when we go to the White Parrot, I had a hard time deciding what to get. Everything sounded good. I think I was just really hungry.
Since then, I have been dying for Mexican food, especially tortilla chips and cheese. Yesterday, I went to a small shop (on my own!) that has some imported items. One of the items was canned cheese. I know... gross, right? But, I was desperate! There is no other cheese here. So, I got it. I thought it might be like cheese whiz. When I got home, I wondered what to make with it. If I had tortilla chips, I could have nachos! Oh.... that sounded amazing. Too bad there aren't any tortilla chips here. Then I realized...desperate times call for desperate measures. I didn't care how long it took, I was going to make them. Since George was gone, I had extra time.
So, I started out making the tortillas. That was pretty quick. It took only an hour or so.
Then I thought... you just fry them in oil, right? Sure, why not. So, I heated up the oil in the frying pan, cut up the tortillas and then dropped them in. What do you know? They came out pretty good!
Then I heated up the cheese. Or attempted to. That stuff was disgusting and wouldn't melt. I don't know what it was made of, but it wasn't cheese. It was a hard, rubbery blob. I ended up throwing it away after scrapping it off the pot. I was bummed, but not defeated. I made salsa which was very satisfying and much better for me. I learned a lesson, never buy cheese from a can in a foreign country!
Today, I continued my quest for Mexican food. I soaked beans over night and made them for lunch. Lulu taught me how to make them Tanzanian style and I love them! They are so easy and taste just like ones at a Mexican restaurant.
Then, I also got avocados and was able to make guacamole (kind of. I didn't have cilantro, garlic or lemon). Here is a photo of my feast. Craving fulfilled.
Since then, I have been dying for Mexican food, especially tortilla chips and cheese. Yesterday, I went to a small shop (on my own!) that has some imported items. One of the items was canned cheese. I know... gross, right? But, I was desperate! There is no other cheese here. So, I got it. I thought it might be like cheese whiz. When I got home, I wondered what to make with it. If I had tortilla chips, I could have nachos! Oh.... that sounded amazing. Too bad there aren't any tortilla chips here. Then I realized...desperate times call for desperate measures. I didn't care how long it took, I was going to make them. Since George was gone, I had extra time.
So, I started out making the tortillas. That was pretty quick. It took only an hour or so.
Then I thought... you just fry them in oil, right? Sure, why not. So, I heated up the oil in the frying pan, cut up the tortillas and then dropped them in. What do you know? They came out pretty good!
Then I heated up the cheese. Or attempted to. That stuff was disgusting and wouldn't melt. I don't know what it was made of, but it wasn't cheese. It was a hard, rubbery blob. I ended up throwing it away after scrapping it off the pot. I was bummed, but not defeated. I made salsa which was very satisfying and much better for me. I learned a lesson, never buy cheese from a can in a foreign country!
Today, I continued my quest for Mexican food. I soaked beans over night and made them for lunch. Lulu taught me how to make them Tanzanian style and I love them! They are so easy and taste just like ones at a Mexican restaurant.
Then, I also got avocados and was able to make guacamole (kind of. I didn't have cilantro, garlic or lemon). Here is a photo of my feast. Craving fulfilled.
Friday, June 8, 2012
George on the Road
Yesterday George left for Kenya. The journey is never easy and he arrived in Nairobi by bus 14 hours after leaving our home.
One of the main reasons for going was to check on my residency paperwork. We dropped it off in January and were told to come back after one month. After three months, we were told our paperwork still hadn't been processed. Apparently the man we dropped it off to at the immigration office didn't care to follow up on it (meaning, we didn't bribe him). The woman we spoke to in April said she would work on it and instructed us to come back in May. Due to moving to Korogwe and working on the container, the earliest George could go was today. Yet again, he was told nothing has been done. The woman didn't do what she promised either. Today George was sent from one office to another and finally a man, again, promised to work on it. This time he said come back next Thursday. Needless to say, this is very frustrating and discouraging. It takes a lot of time and money to keep checking on it. Although this is typical for the government in Kenya, it's still upsetting. Others are able to bribe their way through the system and get what they need within weeks. George and I don't feel right doing that so we are trying to go through the correct channels.
Now, George has to wait until Thursday to follow up on the paperwork. That means a longer stay in Kenya than we planned. We hoped he would be back in Korogwe on Wednesday and now it will be Friday at the earliest.
Today, George will be traveling to Kisumu to follow up on a couple other items. While he's there, he'll be able to visit with family and friends and run a few errands. It will be good for him to see everyone and hopefully eat some good Kenyan food.
Meanwhile, Nala and I are here. George has been gone for only one day and I miss him already. Being alone will force me to venture out on my own and try to communicate in Swahili. That's a scary thought! This morning, I realized I need tomatoes and onions and I was deciding if I should just wait until George gets back to get them. Then I realized I was being silly. I just need to be brave and try to get them myself. If I chicken out, I can always call Lulu for help.
We would appreciate your prayers over the next week for the following (it seems like I am always asking for prayer!)
1. Safety as George travels around Kenya and that he would be able to accomplish what he needs to do in a short amount of time. And also that he has a good time with family and friends.
2. Safety for me as I am home alone. And that I would be brave and not hide in the house for the next seven days.
3. Follow through from the man at immigration who said he would work on my residency paperwork. Patience and acceptance as we work within the system.
One of the main reasons for going was to check on my residency paperwork. We dropped it off in January and were told to come back after one month. After three months, we were told our paperwork still hadn't been processed. Apparently the man we dropped it off to at the immigration office didn't care to follow up on it (meaning, we didn't bribe him). The woman we spoke to in April said she would work on it and instructed us to come back in May. Due to moving to Korogwe and working on the container, the earliest George could go was today. Yet again, he was told nothing has been done. The woman didn't do what she promised either. Today George was sent from one office to another and finally a man, again, promised to work on it. This time he said come back next Thursday. Needless to say, this is very frustrating and discouraging. It takes a lot of time and money to keep checking on it. Although this is typical for the government in Kenya, it's still upsetting. Others are able to bribe their way through the system and get what they need within weeks. George and I don't feel right doing that so we are trying to go through the correct channels.
Now, George has to wait until Thursday to follow up on the paperwork. That means a longer stay in Kenya than we planned. We hoped he would be back in Korogwe on Wednesday and now it will be Friday at the earliest.
Today, George will be traveling to Kisumu to follow up on a couple other items. While he's there, he'll be able to visit with family and friends and run a few errands. It will be good for him to see everyone and hopefully eat some good Kenyan food.
Meanwhile, Nala and I are here. George has been gone for only one day and I miss him already. Being alone will force me to venture out on my own and try to communicate in Swahili. That's a scary thought! This morning, I realized I need tomatoes and onions and I was deciding if I should just wait until George gets back to get them. Then I realized I was being silly. I just need to be brave and try to get them myself. If I chicken out, I can always call Lulu for help.
We would appreciate your prayers over the next week for the following (it seems like I am always asking for prayer!)
1. Safety as George travels around Kenya and that he would be able to accomplish what he needs to do in a short amount of time. And also that he has a good time with family and friends.
2. Safety for me as I am home alone. And that I would be brave and not hide in the house for the next seven days.
3. Follow through from the man at immigration who said he would work on my residency paperwork. Patience and acceptance as we work within the system.
Wednesday, June 6, 2012
Surprise Dinner Guests
Last night I prepared beef for dinner. Usually, I prepare ugali alongside for George. However, Herbert called and said Emily was preparing chapatti for us so there was no need for ugali. Herbert said they would send over the chapatti soon. What we didn't know was that Herbert and his wife were bringing it and would be joining us for dinner!
Because it's just me and George and we don't have a fridge, we prepared a small amount of food. When it looked they were going to stay, I looked at George and whispered, do we offer food? He said yes and helped me pull it together in the kitchen. He thought of offering "appetizers" to fill their stomach before we served the beef. So, he put out bananas and banana pancakes that I had made earlier. Then we put out the beef to have with the chapatti they brought.
I was worried that it wasn't going to be enough, but it was. They said they were full after and enjoyed the food which made me happy. We had a really nice time and I'm glad they came for dinner. It was just one of those moments where I thought, this is so different from the US! We would never just show up for dinner without calling or planning ahead.
When I tried to plan dinner in Kisumu, I would ask George who would be there so I knew how much to cook. He would tell me, no matter what I cook, we'll make it work for whoever shows up. That's how it's done in Africa. Whoever shows up, you give them what you have. No one gets annoyed or bent out of shape when people show up unexpectedly - because it can happen a lot. Last night was a good reminder for me to be flexible and hospitable even when not prepared. Even though it's so different than what I am used to, I love Africa for the way they welcome and serve people. It's a very selfless, relaxed culture that I need to be more like.
Because it's just me and George and we don't have a fridge, we prepared a small amount of food. When it looked they were going to stay, I looked at George and whispered, do we offer food? He said yes and helped me pull it together in the kitchen. He thought of offering "appetizers" to fill their stomach before we served the beef. So, he put out bananas and banana pancakes that I had made earlier. Then we put out the beef to have with the chapatti they brought.
I was worried that it wasn't going to be enough, but it was. They said they were full after and enjoyed the food which made me happy. We had a really nice time and I'm glad they came for dinner. It was just one of those moments where I thought, this is so different from the US! We would never just show up for dinner without calling or planning ahead.
When I tried to plan dinner in Kisumu, I would ask George who would be there so I knew how much to cook. He would tell me, no matter what I cook, we'll make it work for whoever shows up. That's how it's done in Africa. Whoever shows up, you give them what you have. No one gets annoyed or bent out of shape when people show up unexpectedly - because it can happen a lot. Last night was a good reminder for me to be flexible and hospitable even when not prepared. Even though it's so different than what I am used to, I love Africa for the way they welcome and serve people. It's a very selfless, relaxed culture that I need to be more like.
Documents to Tanga - Check!
The trip to Tanga went well. George and Herbert met with the customs clearing agent and the documents they had from the district commissioner were perfect. Now, instead of George and Herbert going to Dar es Salaam to get the food clearance and tax exemption, the customs agent says she has contacts in Dar within her company that can get it done faster. So, we have left it in her hands and are praying God works it all out. Now, we wait. We don’t know how long it will take, but the container is coming to Tanga soon and we hope the papers come just in time.
In the meantime, since we have a few days of downtime (regarding the container), George is going to Kenya to follow up on my residency paperwork (a frustrating process) and a few other items he needs to check on. We think he’ll be gone about a week. We would appreciate your prayers for safe travel for George, for progress and completion of the items he is checking on and that Nala and I would be ok holding down the fort here.
In the meantime, since we have a few days of downtime (regarding the container), George is going to Kenya to follow up on my residency paperwork (a frustrating process) and a few other items he needs to check on. We think he’ll be gone about a week. We would appreciate your prayers for safe travel for George, for progress and completion of the items he is checking on and that Nala and I would be ok holding down the fort here.
Tuesday, June 5, 2012
Door Mat
Isn't this the coolest door mat you have ever seen? I noticed them at Lulu's house and when I asked where I could get one, she said she makes them. All her neighbors have them. They are made of pieces of fabric. Yesterday she brought one over for me. It's so pretty and plush. I know it's meant to be used, but I don't want to get it dirty! Actually the real challenge will be preventing Nala from destroying it.
Monday, June 4, 2012
DC Letter -Check!
Today we got the letter from the District Commissioner in Korogwe. That is a huge praise. Now we can move forward with other steps to get the container cleared. Tomorrow George and Herbert will be going to Tanga to meet with the clearing agent at the port and discuss the next step. They may be going to Dar es Salaam straight from Tanga or come back to Korogwe and leave on Wednesday to get the food clearance anf tax exemption. We are praising the Lord for this letter today and ask for your prayers as they proceed to Tanga.
Tree of Horror
Take a look at this tree...
Now take a closer look...
And an even closer look...
Do you see what is in there? Hundreds of BATS! A couple weeks ago George called me outside to look at something. He pointed to the sky (it was twilight)and I saw tons of birds flying over us. Or so I thought. Not birds. Bats. I was so grossed out. The next day as we walked down the road, we passed the tree they live in during the day. There were hundreds in there and we could hear them squeaking. It made me sick to my stomach and still does each time we walk by it. It makes me think of the night in Sudan when a bat flew onto my chest and hung on my shirt. Yuck!!!! I hate bats!!!!
Now take a closer look...
And an even closer look...
Do you see what is in there? Hundreds of BATS! A couple weeks ago George called me outside to look at something. He pointed to the sky (it was twilight)and I saw tons of birds flying over us. Or so I thought. Not birds. Bats. I was so grossed out. The next day as we walked down the road, we passed the tree they live in during the day. There were hundreds in there and we could hear them squeaking. It made me sick to my stomach and still does each time we walk by it. It makes me think of the night in Sudan when a bat flew onto my chest and hung on my shirt. Yuck!!!! I hate bats!!!!
Sunday, June 3, 2012
Tea Time
There is a saying in Kenya "Any time is tea time." It's so true. When visitors come over (which can be anytime during the day... no one calls ahead and makes plans), you need to be prepared to offer tea. So, I have a thermos in the kitchen that is always full of hot water. In addition, we make sure we always have tea bags, sugar and milk powder. Along with the tea, we serve whatever have. It's usually bread with jam and butter, cookies, bananas, etc.
Yesterday, the kids next door stopped George and asked "Uncle, can we come over and watch TV?" (with big, pleading eyes!) When he told them we don't have a TV, they asked if they could come over and visit. He said yes, but it would have to be later. When George told me what happened, we planned on asking them to come after church the following day.
So, after church this morning, we went to the market to pick up cookies, bread and more tea bags. George later picked up little plastic cups and plates they could use. Then this afternoon, George went to collect them.
Visiting us was Love, Light, Naomi and Joshua. They are really cute. We gave them tea, sandwiches and cookies. They practiced their English and each introduced themselves. Then I practiced my Swahili and told them my name. Light is the youngest one and told us she loves going to Sunday School, she loves the teachers and loves hearing the good news about Jesus (after we asked if they had been to church that day). Then George sang a song with them about loving Sunday School. After a little while it was time to head home.
We had a nice time with our little visitors and am sure we'll have them back soon.
Yesterday, the kids next door stopped George and asked "Uncle, can we come over and watch TV?" (with big, pleading eyes!) When he told them we don't have a TV, they asked if they could come over and visit. He said yes, but it would have to be later. When George told me what happened, we planned on asking them to come after church the following day.
So, after church this morning, we went to the market to pick up cookies, bread and more tea bags. George later picked up little plastic cups and plates they could use. Then this afternoon, George went to collect them.
Visiting us was Love, Light, Naomi and Joshua. They are really cute. We gave them tea, sandwiches and cookies. They practiced their English and each introduced themselves. Then I practiced my Swahili and told them my name. Light is the youngest one and told us she loves going to Sunday School, she loves the teachers and loves hearing the good news about Jesus (after we asked if they had been to church that day). Then George sang a song with them about loving Sunday School. After a little while it was time to head home.
We had a nice time with our little visitors and am sure we'll have them back soon.
Saturday, June 2, 2012
God Is Always In Control
Someone from my church emails out a devotion everyday. They are all good, but this one hit home today. I hope it encourages you too.
God Is Always In Control
5 I am the LORD, and there is no other; apart from me there is no God. I will strengthen you,though you have not acknowledged me, 6 so that from the rising of the sun to the place of its setting men may know there is none besides me. I am the LORD, and there is no other. 7 I form the light and create darkness, I bring prosperity and create disaster; I, the LORD, do all these things.
Isaiah 45:5-7
5 I am the LORD, and there is no other; apart from me there is no God. I will strengthen you, though you have not acknowledged me, 6 so that from the rising of the sun to the place of its setting men may know there is none besides me. I am the LORD, and there is no other. 7 I form the light and create darkness, I bring prosperity and create disaster; I, the LORD, do all these things.
I admit that I often don’t understand why bad things happen. Even so, I believe that God has a purpose for everything He does or permits. My faith is rooted in the biblical principle that says the Lord is sovereign (Ps. 22:28). He is in absolute control of this universe, the natural and political climate of this earth, and my life and yours.
When we are in the midst of a trial, it is hard to resist crying out, “God, Why is this happening?” Sometimes we get the answer and sometimes we don’t. What we can be sure of is that nothing happens by accident or coincidence. He has a purpose for even our most painful experiences. Moreover, we have His promise to “cause all things to work together for good to those who love God” (Rom. 8:28).
Seeing in advance how the Lord will work evil or hurt for our benefit is very difficult, if not impossible. My limited human perspective doesn’t allow me to grasp His greater plan. However, I can confirm the truth of this biblical promise because the Father’s good handiwork appears all through my pain, hardship, and loss. I have experienced Him turn mourning into gladness and have seen Him reap bountiful blessings and benefits from my darkest hours.
As believers, we must accept that God won’t always make sense to us. Isaiah teaches that His ways and thoughts are higher than our own (Isa. 55:9). He sees the beautifully completed big picture. We can rely on the fact that God is in control, no matter how wildly off-kilter our world seems to spin.
God Is Always In Control
5 I am the LORD, and there is no other; apart from me there is no God. I will strengthen you,though you have not acknowledged me, 6 so that from the rising of the sun to the place of its setting men may know there is none besides me. I am the LORD, and there is no other. 7 I form the light and create darkness, I bring prosperity and create disaster; I, the LORD, do all these things.
Isaiah 45:5-7
5 I am the LORD, and there is no other; apart from me there is no God. I will strengthen you, though you have not acknowledged me, 6 so that from the rising of the sun to the place of its setting men may know there is none besides me. I am the LORD, and there is no other. 7 I form the light and create darkness, I bring prosperity and create disaster; I, the LORD, do all these things.
I admit that I often don’t understand why bad things happen. Even so, I believe that God has a purpose for everything He does or permits. My faith is rooted in the biblical principle that says the Lord is sovereign (Ps. 22:28). He is in absolute control of this universe, the natural and political climate of this earth, and my life and yours.
When we are in the midst of a trial, it is hard to resist crying out, “God, Why is this happening?” Sometimes we get the answer and sometimes we don’t. What we can be sure of is that nothing happens by accident or coincidence. He has a purpose for even our most painful experiences. Moreover, we have His promise to “cause all things to work together for good to those who love God” (Rom. 8:28).
Seeing in advance how the Lord will work evil or hurt for our benefit is very difficult, if not impossible. My limited human perspective doesn’t allow me to grasp His greater plan. However, I can confirm the truth of this biblical promise because the Father’s good handiwork appears all through my pain, hardship, and loss. I have experienced Him turn mourning into gladness and have seen Him reap bountiful blessings and benefits from my darkest hours.
As believers, we must accept that God won’t always make sense to us. Isaiah teaches that His ways and thoughts are higher than our own (Isa. 55:9). He sees the beautifully completed big picture. We can rely on the fact that God is in control, no matter how wildly off-kilter our world seems to spin.
Friday, June 1, 2012
May Email Update
Shikamo!
That's a common greeting in Tanzania. Yep, that means we made it to Tanzania. A lot has happened since we sent the last update. First and foremost, we praise the Lord for getting us to Korogwe. We had a nightmare of a journey (flat tires, delays, problems at the border, increased costs), but we arrived at last. I won't go into details here, but you can read more about it on the blog (www.thisisstaciesblog.blogspot.com)
Since arriving in Korogwe, we have been trying to adjust to our new surroundings. I (Stacie) thought it would be similar to living in Kenya, but it's quite different. Since they only speak Kiswahili here, the burden of communication (and pretty much everything!) has been on George. We are still learning where the best prices are for supplies and are slowly setting up our house. Many things are cheaper here (like rent and labor), but other things (like food) are much more expensive.
We are slowly easing into the ministry work of Africa Harvest of Hope. Our current focus is receiving the shipping container sent from the US. It is filled with food and supplies for the needy as well as blessings for us. George and Herbert (the Tanzanian pastor we are working with) are working to get the tax exemption and food clearance documents needed to release the container. It's race against the clock as the container nears the port. It should arrive any day and we are still waiting for the documents. If we don't get the paperwork in time, the port authority charges a lot of money each day the container sits there.
In addition to the container, we have been able to take part in a prayer/visitation ministry. We were introduced to Lucy who is in need of spiritual encouragement and physical healing. She is suffering from kidney and liver failure and is very discouraged. We have gone to her house for prayer and Bible study a few times and plan on meeting with her one to two times per week.
Other things on our agenda in the near future are working with the kids at the orphanage, setting up a much needed lab on the mountain and assisting with a team with Africa Harvest of Hope coming in July.
Our transition has been difficult, especially after the difficulties in getting here. There have been times when we felt lost and discouraged, but we know God is faithful. That reminder has helped us during the hard times. We know God has a plan and will give us the strength to fulfill it. Since arriving, we have seen how real and strong the spiritual battle is, but we know God has already claimed the victory.
Now more than ever, we need your prayers and are so thankful for everyone that brings our needs before the Lord. Here are a few to focus on:
1. Miraculous and quick completion of the container documents
2. Peace and renewed ministry vision during this transition time as well as unity between the ministry workers.
3. Continued good health for both of us and especially Stacie as we have 13 weeks left before baby Orwa arrives. Wisdom as we figure out where the delivery will happen (Tanzania or Kenya)
4. Completion of our residency paperwork (in Tanzania for both of us and in Kenya for Stacie)
5. A car – this is a big one. We are in desperate need of one. We don't know how it will happen, but we need God to provide in a miraculous way. We estimate needing $15,000 for a reliable used car, sturdy enough to get up and down the mountain.
We thank you for love, prayers and financial support. We are blessed to have you on our team.
God Bless,
George and Stacie Orwa
Phillipans 1:6 “And I am certain that God, who began the good work within you, will continue his work until it is finally finished on the day when Christ Jesus returns.”
That's a common greeting in Tanzania. Yep, that means we made it to Tanzania. A lot has happened since we sent the last update. First and foremost, we praise the Lord for getting us to Korogwe. We had a nightmare of a journey (flat tires, delays, problems at the border, increased costs), but we arrived at last. I won't go into details here, but you can read more about it on the blog (www.thisisstaciesblog.blogspot.com)
Since arriving in Korogwe, we have been trying to adjust to our new surroundings. I (Stacie) thought it would be similar to living in Kenya, but it's quite different. Since they only speak Kiswahili here, the burden of communication (and pretty much everything!) has been on George. We are still learning where the best prices are for supplies and are slowly setting up our house. Many things are cheaper here (like rent and labor), but other things (like food) are much more expensive.
We are slowly easing into the ministry work of Africa Harvest of Hope. Our current focus is receiving the shipping container sent from the US. It is filled with food and supplies for the needy as well as blessings for us. George and Herbert (the Tanzanian pastor we are working with) are working to get the tax exemption and food clearance documents needed to release the container. It's race against the clock as the container nears the port. It should arrive any day and we are still waiting for the documents. If we don't get the paperwork in time, the port authority charges a lot of money each day the container sits there.
In addition to the container, we have been able to take part in a prayer/visitation ministry. We were introduced to Lucy who is in need of spiritual encouragement and physical healing. She is suffering from kidney and liver failure and is very discouraged. We have gone to her house for prayer and Bible study a few times and plan on meeting with her one to two times per week.
Other things on our agenda in the near future are working with the kids at the orphanage, setting up a much needed lab on the mountain and assisting with a team with Africa Harvest of Hope coming in July.
Our transition has been difficult, especially after the difficulties in getting here. There have been times when we felt lost and discouraged, but we know God is faithful. That reminder has helped us during the hard times. We know God has a plan and will give us the strength to fulfill it. Since arriving, we have seen how real and strong the spiritual battle is, but we know God has already claimed the victory.
Now more than ever, we need your prayers and are so thankful for everyone that brings our needs before the Lord. Here are a few to focus on:
1. Miraculous and quick completion of the container documents
2. Peace and renewed ministry vision during this transition time as well as unity between the ministry workers.
3. Continued good health for both of us and especially Stacie as we have 13 weeks left before baby Orwa arrives. Wisdom as we figure out where the delivery will happen (Tanzania or Kenya)
4. Completion of our residency paperwork (in Tanzania for both of us and in Kenya for Stacie)
5. A car – this is a big one. We are in desperate need of one. We don't know how it will happen, but we need God to provide in a miraculous way. We estimate needing $15,000 for a reliable used car, sturdy enough to get up and down the mountain.
We thank you for love, prayers and financial support. We are blessed to have you on our team.
God Bless,
George and Stacie Orwa
Phillipans 1:6 “And I am certain that God, who began the good work within you, will continue his work until it is finally finished on the day when Christ Jesus returns.”
Special Prayer Request
George and I have a pressing need. We really need a car. We need one that is reliable and strong. One that is safe on the dirt roads and one that can climb the mountain up to the orphanage. To get a used one, we estimate the cost being $15,000. Yikes!!! We have no idea how to raise the money or where it will come from. But... we know nothing is impossible for God. So, we want to put the need out there and ask people to pray. Crazy things happen when people pray. Please join us and ask God to miraculously provide this need.
Latest on the Container
Currently the container is in Dar es Salaam (the capital) and will be arriving in Tanga (the port close to us) soon. George and Herbert are working on getting a letter from the Korogwe District Commisioner. We hope that will be ready on Monday. Once we have that, they will take it to Tanga where the process will begin to get the tax exemption and food clearance. We really need the Lord's help to get the documents quickly. If the container sits at the port without the documents, there is a large fee charged everyday. Keep up the prayers!!!
Banana Freaks
The Orwa household is banana crazy. We go through a bunch every day or if we stretch it, every other day. It's one of the few items here that is cheap and readily available. The interesting thing about these bananas is that the peels stay green even when ripe. Even Nala loves bananas. Whenever we eat one, she sits patiently (looking ever so innocent) and waits for her share. Last week, I was craving something sweet (which is hard to find here) and didn't know what to make for dinner. We had bananas and not much else. Then it hit me... I bet we have what we need for banana pancakes. I did a quick internet search for a recipe and found one with only ingredients we had. They turned out really good. We don't have syrup, but they were sweet enough that I ate them plain. For any other banana freaks out there, here is the recipe. It's simple yet delightful...
Ingredients
1 cup all-purpose flour
1 tablespoon white sugar
2 teaspoons baking powder
1/4 teaspoon salt
1 egg, beaten
1 cup milk
2 tablespoons vegetable oil
2 ripe bananas, mashed
Directions
1. Combine flour, white sugar, baking powder and salt. In a separate bowl, mix together egg, milk, vegetable oil and bananas.
2. Stir flour mixture into banana mixture; batter will be slightly lumpy.
3. Heat a lightly oiled griddle or frying pan over medium high heat. Pour or scoop the batter onto the griddle, using approximately 1/4 cup for each pancake. Cook until pancakes are golden brown on both sides; serve hot.
(Makes 12 pancakes)
Ingredients
1 cup all-purpose flour
1 tablespoon white sugar
2 teaspoons baking powder
1/4 teaspoon salt
1 egg, beaten
1 cup milk
2 tablespoons vegetable oil
2 ripe bananas, mashed
Directions
1. Combine flour, white sugar, baking powder and salt. In a separate bowl, mix together egg, milk, vegetable oil and bananas.
2. Stir flour mixture into banana mixture; batter will be slightly lumpy.
3. Heat a lightly oiled griddle or frying pan over medium high heat. Pour or scoop the batter onto the griddle, using approximately 1/4 cup for each pancake. Cook until pancakes are golden brown on both sides; serve hot.
(Makes 12 pancakes)
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