Oh it feels good to be writing the last day of this event, two months after it happened lol! I am excited to blog about some more current events and being a better blogger. I expect anybody that reads this to hold me accountable to it! If you don't see something in 3-4 days, send me an email!
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-I woke up a bit early today. We ate breakfast and started packing. John mixed in canned luncheon meat (aka SPAM) into the eggs this morning so I opted for oatmeal. We were able to get the entire camp packed up (not in the car yet) and some of the well drilling tools in the car before church started.
Church was supposed to start at 10 but I don't think it happened till about 10:30 or 11. The Sierra Leoneans call that BMT (Black Man Time). They said it! Not me! Oh am I going to be in trouble when I get back to the states and have lost all sense of political correctness as it does not exist here. Locals say things like "Hey, lady, come here! No not you, the fat one!!! And the plumper woman comes readily with a proud look that says 'that's right! I am the fatter one!'." Anyways, back to church... Abdul spoke on the death, burial, and resurrection of Jesus.
The people expressed that they didn't want us to leave because they wanted a pastor for the church. We explained again that THEY are the church... a community of believers.
The only problem was that nobody had a bible. And even if they did, few people can read or even speak English.
There was one guy who could read and was a a teacher and was also respected in the community. We asked him if he had given his life to Jesus and he said yes. We also asked him if he wanted to lead the church. He was a bit hesitant (with all of his yes answers) Emily pointed out that it was a good thing... he understood the implication of his answers and that it is not a decision that should be made lightly.
We did have to ask him if he only had one wife because of the rampant polygamy present in both communities (and all throughout Sierra Leone). There were a few dads in the community that have 23 and 27 children! For them, you don't have as much clout in some of the village meetings if you only have one wife.
John decided to let Alfa borrow his study bible and encouraged him to read through the entire new testament. We decided to see how committed Alfa and the community were before we commit to working hard in that community to build it up. Our job is to share the Good News and let God do the rest. We hope to help water the seed we planted but we don't have the man power to disciple all the churches we plant when we do these 2 week well trips. Please pray for laborers in the field, particularly for Sierra Leoneans and funding for Abdul to do what he does.
We all prayed for Alfa as he took on a monumental task.
We went back to the camp, ate lunch, packed up the cars.
Packing up tent #1 out of 3
Notice our crowd of observers
I love how Emily is just sitting and "watching" everybody else pack up :) (Haha, John and I like to give Emily a hard time for everything because she is such a good sport about it and deep down, she's knows its our love language). Also that bowl of food on top of that lady's head is rice. They cook us SOOO much rice and expect us to eat it all!
Emily apparently excited about all that rice...
Packed up and ready to go...
Love this picture of John Barry's face (middle). KP (left) and Alleyo (right) are some of our well drillers.
I thought we were going to leave by 1 pm but John decided to stay and help the guys staying put the pump together. The three guys in the picture above were planning to stay and finish the Makelben well. It took over an hour and it was close to 3 when we finally left. I could feel the seeds of frustration rising up as my expectations for the car ride lulling Aden to sleep at his nap time (around 1:30) and hopes of getting home to unpack before dark slowly went down the drain. I felt as though it was a final test of God before we left to the fruits of patience and letting go of control that He has been pruning in me this entire trip. I had to give it over to the Lord and it felt good.
A picture of a car jerry-rigged. We kept on having to stop on the way home because our car would over heat. John decided to fix the hood open so we would get more air flow to keep the engine cooler ha! It worked a little bit!