Another week behind me/us, and the adventures continue.....
Sunday, May 12, 2013 - We
stopped off at the Grafton elders apartment and left them with
cookies. Elder Edwards, from Grafton, handed me a Happy Mother's Day
envelope and inside I found a sweet note from him. These little
gestures make it all worth while to be on a mission even though it is
so very hard.
Tuesday,
May 14, 2013 - The
Grafton elders wanted us to visit a school today; it is in need of
desks for the children and chalkboards. The missionaries are hopeful
that we can get together with the Humanitarian couple, the Burns and
see what they can do to help with this need. It is a Christian school
and they have 222 students from four-five years of age up to age 12.
They were attending a Muslim school 7 ½ years ago, but had to cross
a very busy street in order to get to the school and two of the
children were killed attempting to get cross, so this
wonderful man, opened up a school on the other side of the street. It
was
so fun and delightful to be among these wonderful children. They had us
sit down and put on a little program for us that concluded with them
singing the 1st verse of I Am A Child of God (taught by the
missionaries). Afterward, I was asked to introduce myself and tell them a
little about our purpose for being in Sierra Leone; I concluded my
presentation and surprised them by singing the last verse of this
Primary song. We then went outside and took a group picture of all the
children and their teachers.
After the "snaps" (that is what they call photographs in Sierra Leone), I was walking away down the hill, when I was suddenly overtaken and encircled by these little people wanting to touch me, and hold on to me.
There just wasn't enough of me to go around, but I loved every minute of it - these beautiful children who have nothing, yet seem to have much more than some children in America. It was a wonderful day for me.
After the "snaps" (that is what they call photographs in Sierra Leone), I was walking away down the hill, when I was suddenly overtaken and encircled by these little people wanting to touch me, and hold on to me.
There just wasn't enough of me to go around, but I loved every minute of it - these beautiful children who have nothing, yet seem to have much more than some children in America. It was a wonderful day for me.
Thursday,
May 16, 2013 - As of yesterday I have been in the mission field
for exactly one month, and I can honestly say, it has been one of the
most challenging, difficult months of my life! But today is the 1st day
of month 2 and it has been a great day!
We
drove out this morning to Kissy, Wellington, Allentown and Grafton to
deliver umbrellas to the missionaries. Yes, the rainy season is
moving in and when it rains here, it really pours! I love our
missionaries in the East. They are my heroes. Scott was remarking to
one of them this morning that his living conditions 40 years ago in
New Zealand (and NZ was 25 years behind the states at that time) were
far better than the missionaries in Sierra Leone. These young people
are so dedicated and committed to the work, and not a murmuring word
from the lot of them. Truly examples to me of faith and dedication.
I
hear of people having “out of body” experiences – I continue to
have “out of truck” experiences, as Rambo Scott drives up roads
that scare the begeebers out of me. The other day we were driving to
meet up with the missionaries in Allentown and he turns up this road
I swear is straight up and when I suggest maybe he should put the
truck in 4-wheel drive? Nope, and the wheels are spinning and
sputtering and he stops long enough for me to bail out of the truck
and walk away as I imagine him sliding down the road – one of the
local ladies was on her way down the road on foot and when I referred
to him as Rambo, she started to chuckle.
"The road Rambo Scott drove up and I got out"
Saturday, May 18, 2013 - We
attended a baptism of a 22 year old single woman, Marina. She told me that
she has been living on her own since she was 18 as her parents died
within months of one another. Her father was sick and her mother went
to sleep one night and never woke up.
For a living, she sells men's
clothing. And of course, one might think in a department store behind
a counter – no, she is on a very busy street in Waterloo and like
all other walking vendors, has them on her head and in her arms
walking back and forth selling to random people. Hopefully, now that
she is a member and will begin to pay tithing, she will witness
miracles in her life of more financial security and opportunities for
a better life.
"Elders Wootton and Stewart with Marina."
"The regular Saturday crowd gathers to watch Marina get baptized."
Only in West Africa!
More photos from the week:
More photos from the week:
"Elder Nwosu from Nigeria. A very handsome young man."
"A very time consuming hairdo."
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