
Our friends new baby (to be named on the 8th day)
What a week. Honestly I think every day I have said to Steve, “I’m not sure I’m going to get through today”. It’s been a week of extreme emotions – going from overwhelmed to excited to discouraged to relieved to…I know that we all face tough situations in our lives, but being here has the added challenge of never being able to escape those tough situations. You can’t leave the problems at the office.
It kind of started with our generator being stolen last week. I know it’s just a “thing” and honestly we weren’t worried about the actual generator (although it would be really nice to get it back!) but more what the theft represented. The generator was being stored in a shed on the other side of the mission center – sometime in the night the fence was cut, the shed door busted and the thieves carried the generator away. We wouldn’t have heard anything. Someone told us the next day and we’ve tried to go about things in the right way. But, it’s been very discouraging to know that someone would steal it. It’s discouraging to know that I’m sure someone in the village is very aware of who the thief is. It’s hard to not want to just tell everyone that I don’t feel like helping them if they are going to steal. But, one of our co-workers reminded us that Satan is going to use anything to discourage us and keep us from being there for the people we came to serve.
A week of many sick people isn’t unusual, but many of the sick have needed a lot of attention. Our friend, Kinda, has been making great strides to recover from illnesses, but he continues to remain very weak and infections keep bothering him. Steve has been taking him to the hospital almost every day to changes bandages.
Our friend, Maimouna, also needed to be in the hospital this week. She was in the last days of pregnancy and not feeling well. But, she hated being in the hospital (which is understandable) and so we kept visiting every day. Thankfully, just a few days ago, she gave birth to a healthy baby girl! Steve brought them home right away from the hospital and mom and baby are doing well.
We’ve been helping a young man be able to live in town and go to school this year. But, no matter what we do, how much we help – it’s just never enough. He always wants more and more and more. He is a young believer as well and so we’ve really struggled with how to help him understand that at 20 years old, he needs to be more responsible. He became very angry at us this week when we wouldn’t agree to giving him a very large financial gift and said some hurtful things. But, then a few days later, he came to tell us that he had “been sick in his heart” for those days knowing that he was wrong. He asked our forgiveness and said that he would do what he needed to in order to show us that he was truly sorry. I’m so thankful to see God working in his life…
I went to visit the twins we are providing food for. It was like a celebrity had come to their little village…very humbling. EVERYONE wanted me to take their picture. My little twins are doing so great. They are growing so big! Then sadly, I found out that a woman in the village that we had been medically caring for, was diagnosed with AIDS. She is the mother of one of the teen boys who hang out at our house all the time. I can’t say anything to the son, so we’re just helping how we can.
There have been deaths this week in the village. Many more sick people needing us. It seems that everything is a good with a bad. It’s just been so much this week. This post is long and not even close to all the situations that have come up this week. Trying to handle all the requests and needs is so huge – and trying to do it all in a culture so different from our own is an added challenge. Trying to communicate effectively in a language that is not our own is another challenge. So, I hope that you can see how much we need your prayers. How much we need to know that we have people who know our struggles and want to encourage our hearts. Keep those prayers coming!

Visiting one night out in the village

One of the twins, Alisan, looking a little scared of the camera

The twins back home in their village. Ladies put the mud on their heads because they say it makes the softspot harden up.

The parents of this village wanted a picture with all their kids holding up their religions prayer tablets. I didn't quite know what to say, so I indulged them.