Saturday, January 14, 2012

Gyrating....its not just a American thing!

In case you are jumping in late... I am blogging my journal entries from Africa. It starts with "Africa in a Nutshell"  followed by the first journal entry on December 16th! I would love for you to read along. If you are, then please let me know by following me!


December 21, 2011


I woke up today to the sounds of men singing praises to God! What a sweet sound. We began working again around 6:30. And yes...that is am not pm. This go around I got a little adventurous. I painted windows and stood on broken ledges and hand-made ladders - enjoying every second. A young boy from the village followed me around everywhere I went just as he did the day before. He did not respond much when I spoke to him, but I truly enjoyed his company and help. Vania told him, "do you know Jesus loves you plenty?" He smiled very big and nodded yes. I hope this sweet little boy truly realizes how loved he is.


When finished we loaded in the cruiser for our LONG ride back to town... all 9 of us, a dog, and all our supplies. I have never felt so claustrophobic, and as it was not bad enough we got caught in a bad traffic jam around the fourth hour. It was SO hot and my body hurt so bad. i enjoyed talking to the other men, but had rather have been doing it elsewhere.


When we finally got back to town we unloaded and re-loaded to attend a wedding rehearsal. There we met a ton of friendly people including two cute boys who were fascinated by our cameras.


The next part may be my favorite part of the day...we attended a graduation party. Guess what? Beer smells the same all around the word, and the people still gyrate in Africa. Though a bit frightening, it was a great experience. It was strange to know that Africa and America share similar cultural struggles.  The people were so kind, even the drunk men trying to dance with us.


On the way back to the compound we once again got in a jam - hours long of sitting completely still. There are no traffic laws in Africa, causing a lot of problems. Because it was hot, my window was down and I fell asleep...until I heard people screaming, "White women sleeping." I still can not really understand why me sleeping was so interesting.


The last two days have been very emotionally and physically draining. Praising God for getting me through it, and praying He fulfills my purpose here!!



"God is our refuge and strength,
an ever-present help in trouble.
Therefore we will not fear, though the earth give way
and the mountains fall into the heart of the sea,
though its waters roar and foam
and the mountains quake with their surging."


-Psalms 46:1-3

My sweet friend holding the paint for me!

Ginger on our crazy ride

Finished product

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