Friday, December 19, 2008
Neighborly love
Saturday, December 13, 2008
Graduation Day
This is Jack Phiri. He is currently a student at the Baptist Theological Seminary of Zambia but wanted to finish out his bible school experience. So the last few sessions he has traveled back out to the bush during bible school so he could attend. Today he was honored to give the graduate address.
Kevin preached the message to the graduates about how discouragement and depression can sometimes be the biggest problem that ministers have and how they need to be watchful for that. Pray for these graduates that they will not fall into discouragement.
After the service we all filed out of the church to the hymn, "I Surrender All." Then we all shook hands. Here is Mike Howard at the front of the line.
Friday, December 12, 2008
See a baby Giraffe being born
Wednesday, December 10, 2008
Uninvited Guests
Camille did like flies which helped a bit with our fly problem.
Even though Camille wasn't the prettiest creature she was good for the flies.
Tuesday, December 9, 2008
Hannah's birthday
Zach took Hannah down the red slide for the first time today. She will go down the other big one with her brothers but today she was brave and tried the red one. She said it was way too fast.
back row: Callie, Anna, Zach, Austin, Troy, Justin
front row: Trent, Coby, Daniel, Kelsey, Hannah, Dorcas, Deborah
Friday, December 5, 2008
Afternoons at the River
Does this look like somewhere you would want to take a little dip? Boys will get in anywhere! Here is Zach, Justin, and Austin swimming across the river. Don't worry to those who have seen pictures of Kevin on a river with crocs. and hippos. These waters don't have any big critters to worry about.
After watching other Zambian Kids do this first our kids got brave enough to try too. They climb up this tree at least 20 feet above the water if not higher and then jump.
Justin is the one in this picture.
Hannah and Kelsey have become such good friends. It has been so nice to have another little girl her age that didn't live to far away. They pretty much watched at this spot in the river. Later we went to a place where they could get all the way in and cool off.
As you can see, when the white people go to the river we cause quite a commotion. We had many eyes on us and lots of followers. In fact, when we went to the place that was shallow these kids watching decided to get in also. However, they didn't have bathing suits. They just wore their birthday suits instead. We didn't stay long at that point because some were a little more developed than others.
Tuesday, December 2, 2008
The Hats We Wear
After our prayer retreat, all the women in our mission went out for a one night get away to a nearby lodge. We ate good food, enjoyed fellowship, played games, and laughed. Laughter is so good for us! Our theme for our time away was "The Hats We Wear."
Many of us could finish this sentence, I am??? in several ways. We often times find our identities in the many roles we fill or the hats we wear.
How many times have you felt that you were simply spread too thin over too many situations? It is not surprising that we often feel that way. We each wear many hats within one day.
There is the hat of the child-like qualities of innocence and joy. This is the hat we wear when we look at the world around us and enjoy each moment, or listening to the sound of birds singing or flying across the sky.
The hat of worry and sorrow is probably the heaviest hat to wear. This is when we become hopelessly lost in the problems of the moment or deep despair or the sorrow of loss.
The hat of the teacher is one that we all wear. Whether that is our profession or we are teaching our children. We also wear this hat when we demonstrate or teach a skill to adults. Sometimes this hat feels far too large as we begin to realize that what we are teaching can affect many lives in many ways for many years.
The hat of compassion, empathy, sensitivity, love and kindness looks very much like the hat of the teacher and yet, in some ways resembles the hat of child-like qualities. Each time we offer a small act of kindness - what we might consider 'the right thing to do' - we are wearing this hat.
What does your hat look like? Is it well balanced so that a gust from the Winds of Surprise will not knock it off? Do you change your hat often? There is nothing so forlorn as a hat that is battered and rumpled because it has become unbalanced from being worn too long or a hat that simply sat on the shelf, unworn.
Here are some of our hats that we as wives, mothers, and missionaries wear:
I can't really share what each hat represents below, you can just use your imagination.




