The Letters

We recently started what some in Fusion are calling the Bible Challenge.  We all got a pamphlet that lists out a reading plan to get us all started reading the Bible.  The first pamphlet is called Letters 1.1.  This started a week ago, but I haven’t been on yet to talk about what I’ve learned. 

It’s funny how we are all reading the same books, but such different verses stick out to us.  Here are the ones that have stuck out to me the most so far.

James 1:3 “You know that the testing of your faith develops perseverance.”  Lately it’s been crazy in my life between work, the start of small groups, a lot of loss, and more personal issues.  I keep wanting to just hide under my covers and make it all go away, but I realize that this is happening for a reason.  I become a stronger person, and closer to God, the more trials I get through.  Just keep swimming. . . just keep swimming. . .

James 1:13 “God cannot be tempted by evil, nor does He tempt anyone.”  Don’t know about you, but to me, that just shows how strong and loving God is.  To not be tempted by evil would be hard for any human, but God, well, He’s God.  He scoffs in the face of evil.   And to know that He won’t tempt us to test us, that makes me feel relief. There is enough evil tempting us without our amazing Father tempting us too!

James 2:17 “In the same way, faith by itself, if it is not accompanied by action, is dead.”  We can talk and pray all we want, but if we don’t go out and spread God’s love by our actions, well, how is anyone gonna know how great He is?  Note to self. . . more service and love to others. . .

James 4:8 “Come near to God and He will come near to you.”  I have said it time and time again, unless we spend time with God, we won’t get closer to Him or grow in our faith. This is where our H.A.B.I.T.S. come in.  In my bible, I love what the side note says. “Do you feel far from God?  He hasn’t moved.  He’s exactly the same.”  It’s us, not Him, who pulled away.

James 5:15 “And the prayer offered in faith will make the sick person well.”  Although I know that, I feel I’m still lacking in that faith.  I sometimes pray for things, then immediately think, “nah, He’s not going to make that happen or do that.”  Hello.  He’s God.  He can do anything.

Tonight’s lesson was 1 John 2. 

1 John 2:3 “We know that we have come to know Him if we obey His commands.”  Time for some self evaluation.  Have I been obeying his commands?  I know I want to, but I need to make sure I do.

I’ll try to keep up with this more often.  It’s a great way to reflect and learn. 

One more thing, I went to a memorial service for one of our church family members who passed away.  Looking around, I saw such love.  I love my church family.  I’m home there.

Love y’all.

A lot has happened, tired and happy

I haven’t updated for a while.  I started blogs 2 times before this, but either fell asleep or it didn’t publish due to internet issues.  So, I’ll catch you up.

On Friday Shawna, Jodye and I went to 2 schools to see how they run schools here.  The rest of the team dug in and did projects around the church.  They covered the stage, redid the bathroom, and a few other things.  Grace, one of the pastors from the area, got permission to bring the 3 of us to the schools. 

The first one we went to was Greenhill Primary School.  The grades run up to grade 7.  The kids are really intelligent and well behaved.  They were excited about us visiting them. One of the class rooms won a contest for Bic.  They colored alot of Bic Men and hung them in a row.  The prize was 10,000 Rand for their school and another 10,000 Rand for the charity of their choice.  Pretty neat.  That class showed us some of their textbooks and sang a song to us.  So cute.  After the tour, they served us tea and Samoosas while we talked about differences in the schools.  It’s amazing how little money the government gives the school for books and supplies.

The second school was EPS Secondary School.  It runs from grade 8 and up.  This school was not doing as well as the primary school.  Even though the primary school didn’t have much, they were doing great with what they had.  The secondary school was falling apart.  Literally.  It’s a pretty old school that used to be really nice, but then the community started robbing from them and vandalizing the place.  One of the robberies ended up burning their library, computer lab and most of one building.  The building hasn’t been repaired since then and is just abandoned.  The community has gone so far as stealing the wiring from the school.  They no longer have electricity.  No lights, computers or anything.  The thing that amazed us was that while we were there (lunchtime) they had a building that the students were going to to hold church service.  They were shocked to learn that America (“the Christian country” as one lady called it) has taken Christianity out of schools.

When we returned, we hurriedly set up for VBS.  It went much better than the day before.  We had a lot of fun doing it, but it was exhausting.  After dinner, we did a youth service for the teenagers.  When I talked to a few of them afterward, they were saying how much they’d love to go to America.    They were all really sweet.

Yesterday we started off with our carnival.  It was so much fun.  They kids loved the prizes and games.  I worked with Magnus and he was cracking me up.  He was trying to do a voice like a side show announcer and ended up souding Italian.  The kids loved him!  We then fed them hot dogs and juice before they headed home.  We all wanted to see where the kids lived so Pastor Adiel brought us to Shadagashly (I probably butchered that spelling), the shanty town they live in.  It was very humbling.  These kids and adults made their houses out of any materials they could find.  They aren’t allowed to have a foundation or bricks (since they are not permanent residences per the government), but they take any rocks, mud, and wood they can find to build the structures.  It was neat to see how they worked things.  The kids help out with chores, like the trek to the water or laundry.  When we got to the water hydrant (the government gives them this and another faucet to get water), guess who walked up?  Asanda!  Go figure!  She was walking with her friend to get water.  We passed them and headed through the village some more but they still caught up to us.  Asanda showed me her house when we were passing it.  I only saw the roof, but it was weird to think she lived there. 

When we left the village, we had to go up a steep hill that nearly killed me.  But that made me love this team more.  A few were very encouraging and helped each other (mostly with jokes).  I nearly collapsed when we got back to the church, but I had to pull myself together fairly quickly in order to go to the mall.    It was like any mall you’d see in the US.  I bought a book of phrases from the 11 languages of Africa.  I’ve been trying to pronounce some of the words (including learning some clicking), but I get giggles from the kids. 

Last night we had our first service of our Purpose Driven Life crusade.  It went really well.  Dennis taught, but a few of us fell asleep during it.  Thank God he’d excused us since he knew how exhausted we were.  As tired as we were, the guys, Taylor and I still stayed up for awhile joking around.  We were laughing so hard, my cheeks hurt.  I crashed when I finally laid down. 

It was really hard getting up this morning, but we dragged ourselves from the comfy beds.  Actually, they aren’t comfortable.  They’re actually really hard.  But when you’re this tired, you’ll sleep on the ground and be comfy.  Service this morning was really good.  Matt Minor taught this one. 

We are currently waiting for lunch to be ready, then we are heading back to AE to nap/quiet time.  Tonight we finish the crusade with Matt Vogel and Dennis teaching.  I’m looking forward to tomorrow because we’re supposed to go to a drive through safari and the Indian Ocean!!!! 

Hard Day

Today was pretty much a hard day for all of us.  Emotionally and physically.  We all had to be up early in order to leave before 7:30 to make it to the church for a meeting of the area pastors.  We had a prayer meeting with them.  Before we got there, we had a stop at McDonalds since the dining hall hadn’t been opened by the time we left (tastes the same as America).  Once we arrived at Entabeni, we learned a lesson from Dennis about using encouraging words instead of always feeling the need to let people know what they should do better. 

After the meeting, we had snacks while we mingled.  We had the samoosa’s that we helped make the day before.  Jodye and I were laughing at one point because they tried to give me a samoosa, but they weren’t positive it wasn’t fish.  So before I could eat any, I had to give them to her to take a bite of.  Lucky we did this because the ones they thought were corn were really fish.  The corn ones were good!   

After snacks, we headed to the orphanage to throw a carnival for them.  When we arrived they were sooo happy to see us.  I couldn’t decide who was more happy, them or Shawna who was literally bouncing on her seat dying to hug them.  She was one of the few in our group who went last year.  The kids were all so lovable.  When we had to leave them, it was heart-breaking.  Especially when Alex had to put down this boy who clung to him, and the boy started crying. 

We headed to a restaurant called Nando’s afterward hoping to raise our spirits.  We all had chicken, and it was pretty good.  After Nando’s we headed to the church to set up for VBS.  When we pulled up the kids were already there!  One of the first people to make it to the bus was Asanda wearing a little pink shirt that I had pulled from our clothes drive for her.    She was so excited to see me, and I have to admit, I couldn’t wait to jump off the bus and hug her too! 

We did our VBS, which was EXHAUSTING, and helped the kids get their snacks before rushing them off before it got dark.  It’s too dangerous for them to walk home after dark here.  We wanted to walk them home, but Dennis quickly stopped us informing us that it is safer for them if we’re not with them.  Plus he said something about bayonets.  Not messing with that. 

We had dinner with the church group and practiced singing for the services the next few days.  After practice I hit my wall (not literally, emotionally).  I got homesick and sad and you name it.  But I’m going to be okay.  I just need sleep. 

A few things that are different here. . .

The kids all call me and the other girls “auntie”.  I asked about this and basically that’s what they call the women who work at the church. 

The kids travel in packs for safety.

Most of the older siblings take care of the youngest kids in the family, and trust us completely with them.

The kids don’t wear shoes a lot.  They have them, but choose not to use them.

Okay, it’s off to bed for me. I’m having trouble keeping my eyes open.

More countries visited :)

Wow for a busy summer.  I have a lot to write so I apologize for the length.  But I hope you enjoy all the stories.

I arrived home from India on Friday in the late afternoon.  I enjoyed a relaxing evening with my mom and dad watching TV and putting my feet up (majorly swollen from the plane ride).  The next day I slept really late and met up with Erik for lunch and TV.  I hadn’t seen him for about a month at this point since he’d gone on a 2 week cruise, arriving home the same day I left for India.  That night my cousin Addison and my sister joined my parents, Erik and I for Snuffers and games. Always a good night.   

Sunday morning (after going to bed late) my family and I headed to the church with my bags.  Pastor Kyung prayed over the group for our mission trip, and we headed back to finish packing.  That’s when the fun began.  I checked my phone for messages and saw an email from Delta.  Our flight to Atlanta had been cancelled.  Um. . . okay.  I told Dennis, and he immediately got on the phone and, calmly, talked to many people to arrange a new flight for us.  They arranged a flight on AA, so we hopped on the bus and headed to the airport.  I wish we had a picture of the group pulling 2 suitcases each as well as carry-ons and jackets.  We were definitely not the most quiet group. 

As Dennis started getting us checked in, AA informed us that there was no way that we could get on the flight since we’d be landing when the flight to South Africa was taking off from Atlanta.  They sent us to Terminal E to talk to Delta.  We all lugged the many many suitcases (again a really funny sight) and headed for the next terminal.  We sat in Terminal E for about 3 hours waiting while Dennis (still calm) waited for Delta to make new arrangements for us. 

I loved the fact that our group was still in good spirits while we sat waiting for news on a flight.  We would break into prayer (individually and group) and even in song (Josh gets bored, he plays guitar) in order to be able to get a flight to South Africa.  I believe (as usual with these trips) that the Enemy really didn’t want us to be here since we were working against him.  Our faith paid out in the end.  We not only got a flight, but we had a 6 hour lay over in London.  Not many complaints from our group on that one.    God’s great! 

We headed over to Terminal D, and finally got to drop the suitcases off with the airlines.  After a great lunch and a long wait, we headed to London.  Our flight was not full and we were able to move seats in order to be near each other and spread out.  I was in a middle row, but it was with Harlan and me and an empty seat.   

London wasn’t too exciting since we weren’t allowed to leave the airport, but we got a lot of shopping in.   Then we boarded a new plane to South Africa.  This was great since Taylor and I had a 4 seat row all to ourselves.  We were able to kinda lay down to sleep on this flight.  When we landed in Johannesburg, it was a mad dash through customs to our next gate with all our luggage in tow.  We had people from the airport helping us with our bags as we ran (sometimes literally) through crowds and up escalators.  Our last flight was only 45 minutes, but it was nice. 

By the time we landed in Durban (39 hours after we left Dallas), we were all pretty tired.  We took a bus to Pietermaritzburg to meet the people at Entabeni Community Church.  They fed us (hot dogs) before we headed to AE (our camp type place) to unpack.  Mine and Taylor’s room is cute with 2 twin beds, a desk and a closet.  Very cozy.  We like it.  I decided to take a shower when we were done unpacking, but unfortunately our showers weren’t working and it was ICE COLD.  No one else in our “house” took a shower. 

We then went to a place called Howick Falls to shop and sight see.  Taylor and I enjoyed the shopping immensely.  The guy driving our bus (Devon) decided to take us around to other places since we had time, but most of us fell asleep during the drive. We headed back to Entabeni to eat and pray.  We had a dish called Briony (I don’t know how to spell it) that is basically an Indian dish with rice and chicken.  We were all falling asleep during the prayer so they let us go early. 

This morning we had a normal breakfast at AE (eggs bacon and toast).  Then we had our morning devotional.  I love the group I’m with because everyone has such a great sense of humor, and with all the flying time, we’ve gotten really close.    We headed to the church to unpack the supplies and get ready.  Some of the kids arrived and we sang songs and played games.  The kids were fascinated with us.  Especially our hair.  Shawna, me, Taylor, and Rachael sat on the ground while they braided our hair and sat in our laps. 

We then helped the church with a feeding line for the kids and adults of the area.  We had a dish called Samp.  Two little girls were attached to me by the end of the songs that they wanted me to eat with them.  They were Asanta and Chantell.  I spent a lot of time with those two.  Taylor had a little girl attached to her all day named Shashawna, but we thought her name was Cindy Lee for the longest time.  Not sure how we got that name from Shashawna.  After everyone ate, we opened the doors to pass out clothes.  It was insane. There was one point where 3 of the guys had to hold the doors (literally) to keep the crowd out.  

We didn’t have time for VBS today, but we’re rearranging our schedules to do what teaching we can the rest of the week.  We had a lot of time to relax in the evening after the kids left.  All the girls joined Taylor and Rachael who had been pulled to help cook and made a dish that I can’t wait to eat called Samoosa.  I’ll let you know tomorrow if it’s good.   We had hamburgers and fries tonight.  Yum!  Oh, and I got my diet coke!! 

We’re all heading to bed now.  I have had a warm shower so I’m all good.

Differences in India & America

I’m sitting at LaGuardia airport waiting to fly to Dallas. I decided to compare the differences I’ve found from my trip. There are many differences.
First I’ll start with the driving. The most obvious difference with the driving is that they drive on the left side while we drive on the right side. At first it was weird but the driving distracted me from this fact. Even though lanes are painted on the roads like in America, they don’t actually use the lanes. I guess they’re just guidelines. If you can fit your car (which most of them drive small cars or motorcycles) you can drive there. Even if it’s the shoulder. My drive to work was on a 2 lane street but there were always 5 lanes of traffic.
They honk all the time. But unlike in America its not mean and competitive. They are usually just letting the people around them know they’re moving up or passing.
Language- I’m not talking about the national language (although each area has a specific type of Hindi they speak). I’m talking about cursing. I never heard anyone say anything harsher than “shoot”. It was really nice.
I’ll write more later. The exhaustion is hitting me. Hopefully we’ll be boarding soon so I can close my eyes for a bit.

Shopping Day!

Today Shalini met me at the hotel, and we went to a place called an Indian Haat.  Basically they’re booths outside that people sell their products (a lot of times handmade) from.  We didn’t stay long since as soon as we visited a few booths, the heat got to us (well, mostly me).  The heat was horrible.  It had rained earlier in the day, so you’d think it would be cooler, but it was just really hot and humid.  Got some good gifts, though!

After the Indian Haat, we met Pragya at a mall nearby called Shoppers Stop.  We started in a department store there, then looked at the smaller stores.  One of the food stands in the mall is a corn stand.  They enjoyed that a lot.  We also had McDonalds there.  They don’t actually sell burgers there.  It was all chicken or vegetarian.  I got to see a lot of ethnic clothing that they wear.  Really cool.

We then took a rickshaw to Cannaught Place.  I had read about this online and couldn’t wait to go.  However, when we got there, it wasn’t as great as I’d hoped.  They were yelling at me the whole time trying to get me to buy stuff.  Kids were running up to me and asking me to buy stuff from them.  We went to a few places, then we went to an Indian restaurant across the street.  It had airconditioning so I was happy!  I had a milkshake, and Pragya and Shalini ordered this food called idly.  Idly is basically rice and lentils smooshed into little “bread” patties.  You then dip the patties in different flavors of chutney.  I liked them plain.  

I  bought a lot of stuff, but didn’t spend that much money.    Always good.  Since we are all used to sleeping during the day, we were pretty exhausted by the time we got back to the hotel.  I tried to stay awake, but didn’t make it an hour.  I took a few hours nap, but I made myself get up in order to get back on the night schedule for tonight.  (It’s monday morning here right now even though it’s only 2:15pm on Sunday at home). 

4 more days till I go home!  I have enjoyed my time here, especially how nice and fun the team I work with has been.  But there’s no place like home.   

I’m going to watch some hulu now.   Have a great day/night!

And the answer is. . . .

So many people have asked me, and I can finally answer, yes, I have now tried McDonalds in Inida.  Shalini picked up food for the team since we were working on a Saturday night (which the team told me is the first time they’ve done this since they started working here).  She wasn’t sure the cafeteria would be open, and she wanted to make sure we were able to eat.  She got me a McChicken and fries.  It tasted almost like the ones in America.  The team members got the veggie meals (a lot of the Indians here are vegetarian, so the most commonly asked question when ordering food is veggie or not veggie).  Their “burgers” were made of potatoes and vegetables.  Another food I’ve had almost everyday is Lay’s potato chips.  Just like home.  They have other flavors (Masala being one of them), but they are spicy. 

Back to work!  The team is practicing while I QC their work.

Finally went somewhere besides the hotel and office!!

Today was more exciting than yesterday.    Before I went to bed, I headed downstairs for breakfast.  I ended up meeting another American who was here for the same reason I am.  His name is Michael (no, he’s not near my age so don’t ask).  We talked for a long time.  He’d been here before and was telling me some of the experiences he had.  Poor guy will be living in a hotel until the end of August! 

After getting a good day’s sleep, I headed to the office for more training.  My system kept kicking me out, so I didn’t feel like I got a lot done.  The trainees are doing really good, though.  For dinner, instead of eating in the cafeteria, a few of the people I am working with (Shalini, Pragya, Alok, and Samil) brought me out.  We went to a mall named Ambience Mall.  It’s the 2nd largest in the country.  Since the stores were closed, we only looked around, then went to a restaurant that served Indian food.  I trusted them to help me choose food I would like. 

I tried mutton (it’s okay.  tasted kinda flowery), mushrooms with some spices (really hot but good), some chicken dish that was really good, another chicken thing with orange sauce that was really good, and garlic bread!!   Can’t say I’m not adventurous! 

Tonight we work, but Shalini and Pragya are going to try to meet up with me before hand to go shopping.  I’m missing home right now, but I’m trying not to dwell on it.  My mom told me my youngest cat keeps walking to the door and staring at it or putting his head against it.   Breaks my heart!!!!  I’m looking forward to the day or so I get to spend with my family before heading to South Africa.  I think Africa will be easier since I’ll be with my church family.   

Gotta finish working and head to bed.  Pics are posted on Facebook.  Sorry for the quality of some.  I had it on the wrong setting! :0

A little something

Not much to say today.  I slept most of the day.  I took my malarone without food and my stomach hurt all day.  Luckily, I didn’t throw up or anything.  The hotel is starting to get to know me by name, as well as the guards at the office.  While waiting for the car from my hotel, I got to try more Indian food.  Pickled lemon (ew), this tortilla thing that is pretty decent and some potato thing with curry.  Now that I tried curry, I can honestly say, I’m going to starve in Africa!!  I also had Indian tea.  It’s basically tea with milk and cinnamon.  It was pretty good. 
Tomorrow night the girls I’m working with are taking me to dinner.  They want me to see more than the hotel and office.   Well, gotta get back to work.  I figured I might as well stay up till breakfast since I’m up.  It’s easier that way. 

My time in India so far. . .

I found out a little over a week ago that I was going to India to train for my company.  My life was already speeding ahead with a trip to South Africa planned and dogsitting my friend’s pets for 2 weeks.  I’ll get back with one day to pack for africa.  Hopefully get some sleep too!!!  Getting ready for the trip wasn’t very easy.  I found out that the only way to get a visa to get into India was go to Houston and talk to the consolate office.   So, I booked a flight to Houston.

Jenn keeps laughing at me since I knew that there was a hurricane in the gulf, but I didn’t bring an umbrella to Houston with me.  I got up really really early (had to coerce the dogs to get up it was so early) and run to the airport.  I made it in time for the consolate offiice to open, but when I got in line, I was told to put my laptop in my nonexistent car since they weren’t allowed in the office.  I was then told to leave my work laptop unguarded in the hallway while I waited.  Um, no.  I hid the laptop where I could see it, but they couldn’t and got back in line, only to have to have a letter refaxed 2 times since 1) there was no address on it and 2) it was too light to read.  Finally got through that and ran through the pouring rain to starbucks to spend the next 6 hours working.  Once I got my visa, I then had to catch a cab to the airport.  It had been raining so hard all day that half the streets were flooded.  Cars couldn’t even pass through!!!  My cab driver was determined to get me to the airport.  He drove through knee high “puddles” and made it on time.  Then my flight was delayed, but luckily not canceled.  I’ve never been so thankful to be home. 

So a few days later, after hurrying through shopping and packing, I got on another flight.  My first leg of the India trip brought me to New York on Delta.  I was so tired, I kept falling asleep. I then switched airlines at JFK to Air India.  They stuck Air India in the ghetto of the airport with the rudest workers possible.  One lady kept screaming how smelly it was and how they needed air freshener.  Getting on the plane was interesting.  The decor is very different from the airlines I normally take.  They were comfy seats, but not very cushioned.  Silly me, I didn’t think about the fact that an Indian airline would serve Indian food.  I spent most meals asking the girl next to me what everything was.  I couldn’t sleep either.  After the longest flight of my life, we finally arrived in India. 

I sailed through customs with no problems whatsoever.  My hotel cab was waiting and took me directly to the hotel.  I’ve never driven in a car that drives on the left side of the road.  I keep trying to get in the drivers side!  It’s weird. Plus the drivers here don’t really pay attention to signs or lanes.  It’s every man for himself. 

My hotel is amazing!  I had room service (burger) and breakfast (muffins) here, but lunch/dinner at the office.  Lunch was a sandwich, dinner was pizza with chicken and corn on it.  Yum!  I’ve been training all night and my throat is starting to hurt from talking too much.  I can’t believe I’ve only worked for one day!  It seemed so long.  Well, it was.  12 hours. But still! 

The security around here is interesting.  Everywhere I’ve gone, you can’t get near the building without having the car checked and bags checked.  Including the hotel.  I have to go through a metal detector to get in.  I came back to the hotel to find chocolates on my pillow and slippers next to the bed.    It made me smile!  I watched some Indian MTV.  I wish I could bottle up the dancing and bring it home!  

Anyway, time to sleep.  It’s 5 in the morning here.  6:30 at night at home.  I am definitely missing home, but this has been an interesting experience so far.