And She's Off!
Keri should be in Memphis now, on her way to Africa. Please pray for her since she is traveling alone. Ian and I will be at the airport in Lusaka to pick her up Tuesday afternoon. I'm sure she is stressed, but maybe she can rest now that she is on her way.
More of the Zambia Medical Mission people are drifting
in and our numbers are slowly growing. We are expecting Kel Hamby tomorrow. It is great having Ellie here and she has entertained us with numerous stories of early life in Zambia. Ian is in awe of her (as are we all). She has agreed to take a group picture of our group. We just need to find a space. She recommended "the Tree of Mercy" outside the Namwianga Clinic. Readers should check out her photos at http://www.photosbyellie.org/.
Church was great today. We went to the Johnson Auditorium again today. I sure hope we make it to a bush congregation while we are here. As usual, the singing was great. This morning, the HIZ-PATH group went with the kids. Ian even got up to help lead a song. As usual, I was very proud of him. I must admit that the kid's group was very lively. There was certainly more movement then I am used to but it was great. Just another of the many cultural experiences we have every day. Our Multicultural Class would certainly favorably compare to any. Tonight, one of the men's singing groups sat behind us. I am becoming aware of the rich singing tradition of the Tonga people. Harmony seems to just flow.
We had a bit of excitement last night. Around 9:00, Ian came running from the Estes-Binki House and said that the night-watchman was ill and that we had to take him to the hospital. When I got there, Beckie had gotten him loaded in Khaki Jackie, along with his bike and said we needed to take him home, in Kalomo. The interesting thing about this is that Makuas (as are all Zambians) are advised not to drive at night. It truly was an experience getting him home. The roads (or paths) were very difficult to maneuver. When we finally got him home, his brother came out and got Webster's shoes and directed us back out to the highway. He then rode Webster's bike back in the dark. We were glad to finally get home.
More of the Zambia Medical Mission people are drifting
in and our numbers are slowly growing. We are expecting Kel Hamby tomorrow. It is great having Ellie here and she has entertained us with numerous stories of early life in Zambia. Ian is in awe of her (as are we all). She has agreed to take a group picture of our group. We just need to find a space. She recommended "the Tree of Mercy" outside the Namwianga Clinic. Readers should check out her photos at http://www.photosbyellie.org/.
Church was great today. We went to the Johnson Auditorium again today. I sure hope we make it to a bush congregation while we are here. As usual, the singing was great. This morning, the HIZ-PATH group went with the kids. Ian even got up to help lead a song. As usual, I was very proud of him. I must admit that the kid's group was very lively. There was certainly more movement then I am used to but it was great. Just another of the many cultural experiences we have every day. Our Multicultural Class would certainly favorably compare to any. Tonight, one of the men's singing groups sat behind us. I am becoming aware of the rich singing tradition of the Tonga people. Harmony seems to just flow.We had a bit of excitement last night. Around 9:00, Ian came running from the Estes-Binki House and said that the night-watchman was ill and that we had to take him to the hospital. When I got there, Beckie had gotten him loaded in Khaki Jackie, along with his bike and said we needed to take him home, in Kalomo. The interesting thing about this is that Makuas (as are all Zambians) are advised not to drive at night. It truly was an experience getting him home. The roads (or paths) were very difficult to maneuver. When we finally got him home, his brother came out and got Webster's shoes and directed us back out to the highway. He then rode Webster's bike back in the dark. We were glad to finally get home.
posted by DCT | Sunday, June 06, 2010
1 Comments:
Happy Birthday Ian!!! I was there to see your head come into this world, even before your Mom saw you. I cannot wait for a slide show of Africa. Good thing we are not in Destin. Tar began coming on beach today. We miss you, but are so proud of what you are doing...we are all truly blessed in America. Love you all
PS..Your Mom is on the way.
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