I avidly and regularly check the blogs all the time, but I am not good at keeping mine up to date. The pre-Africa post never happened and I can't imagine why it didn't! We purchased tickets in February, got shots in April and May, planned with Dana to have her join us, got tips and instructions from Tim, prepared with Leah for her summer overseas, and saw her off on Mother's Day. We then stuffed our bags with our things and all the extras for Tim and Kate and other missionaries. We planned for possible Bible storying and and read of the culture and religion and reviewed all the prayer requests and stories from Tim and Kate's five months on the field.
Flying in from Texas, Dana joined us for our flight to Dakar via New York! Twelve hours later, including three meals, a couple of hours sleep, a movie and all the other options on the computer screens we each had to enjoy, we arrived for the family reunion in Africa. Tim and Kate and Leah stood and waited for us to report and then retrieve a missing bag and then the hugs that were waiting for all! We loaded the six of us, people and bags, into their little Lottie Moon provided Toyota truck and headed off for their village and home. Arriving in N'gor around 7 am. we visited briefly, then napped a couple of hours, shared goodies we had brought from friends and family, and then hit the streets.
We walked the rocky, narrow village streets and alleys and arrived at the home of friends for lunch. We met friends of Tim and Kate and other missionaries serving for the summer with Leah. The following day and for the next eleven days we absorbed Senegal.... the city, the villages, the islands.... the traffic, the sounds, the smells.... the goats, the chickens, the roosters... the taxis, the boats, the trucks...the food, the artisans, and sights... the missionaries, the mission and masses...the people, the places, the purpose!
We were so blessed to be a part of it all and to see up close and personally the faces and smiles and souls on the streets, on the beaches, on the busses, and to share and spend time with new friends on the floor, under the trees, on their beds or blankets, sharing the meals of ceebu jeen (fish with rice) from a common bowl, sipping ataaya (hot tea) and showing love as best we could in smiles and simple Senegalese phrases!
We observed our children as they work and live among the Lebou in their fishing villages. We heard their language and saw them interact and build relationships in order to prove trust and show love. We met missionaries and saw missions in action.
We hugged Leah and Tim and Kate good-bye as we headed home to think on these things... and we do! Sometimes I sits and think and sometimes I just sits! We are home and we are there. We are here and we are not! We are hearts apart and hearts united because we shared Senegal for a season, yes, but even better, because we are family!
What love the Father hath lavished on us to allow us to be, to live and move and have our being in Him, and to share and see so much and to have Him grant us his peace!
Enjoy the pictures I hope to post!
Flying in from Texas, Dana joined us for our flight to Dakar via New York! Twelve hours later, including three meals, a couple of hours sleep, a movie and all the other options on the computer screens we each had to enjoy, we arrived for the family reunion in Africa. Tim and Kate and Leah stood and waited for us to report and then retrieve a missing bag and then the hugs that were waiting for all! We loaded the six of us, people and bags, into their little Lottie Moon provided Toyota truck and headed off for their village and home. Arriving in N'gor around 7 am. we visited briefly, then napped a couple of hours, shared goodies we had brought from friends and family, and then hit the streets.
We walked the rocky, narrow village streets and alleys and arrived at the home of friends for lunch. We met friends of Tim and Kate and other missionaries serving for the summer with Leah. The following day and for the next eleven days we absorbed Senegal.... the city, the villages, the islands.... the traffic, the sounds, the smells.... the goats, the chickens, the roosters... the taxis, the boats, the trucks...the food, the artisans, and sights... the missionaries, the mission and masses...the people, the places, the purpose!
We were so blessed to be a part of it all and to see up close and personally the faces and smiles and souls on the streets, on the beaches, on the busses, and to share and spend time with new friends on the floor, under the trees, on their beds or blankets, sharing the meals of ceebu jeen (fish with rice) from a common bowl, sipping ataaya (hot tea) and showing love as best we could in smiles and simple Senegalese phrases!
We observed our children as they work and live among the Lebou in their fishing villages. We heard their language and saw them interact and build relationships in order to prove trust and show love. We met missionaries and saw missions in action.
We hugged Leah and Tim and Kate good-bye as we headed home to think on these things... and we do! Sometimes I sits and think and sometimes I just sits! We are home and we are there. We are here and we are not! We are hearts apart and hearts united because we shared Senegal for a season, yes, but even better, because we are family!
What love the Father hath lavished on us to allow us to be, to live and move and have our being in Him, and to share and see so much and to have Him grant us his peace!
Enjoy the pictures I hope to post!
