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Monday,
March 31,
2008
Second
And Last Day Of Skiing
I
didn't sleep well last night at all - neither did my friends
- and so I was rather tired in the morning. But I was looking
forward to going skiing again - my last day. They had predicted
that the weather would not be that great, but it turned out
to be a wonderful day, even with the few clouds up there.
We
had a quick breakfast, and then I took the skibus to the other
town, where I met with my parents at the cable railway station
at 9 am. Together we went up into the mountains, with our
ski gear. It's a long trip up, sitting in the little cabin
that can hold four people, until you reach the peak of the
mountain. Up there you have a beautiful view of the Alps,
as you can tell.
We
skied down slope after slope, with wonderful snow and sunshine,
and stopped twice for something to drink. This pictures shows
me with my Mom. My step-fathers grand-daughter was also there,
together with her step-father, and so we skied together after
lunch. Finally they had enough, and we went back down into
the valley and the village. My two days of skiing were over
- sigh - but they were wonderful two days. I thank the Lord
and my friends for making them possible.
One
of my friends came to the sports shop with my shoes, where
I had to return the rented skies and shoes. Then I had to
say good-bye to my Mom and her husband - but I'll see them
in Vienna soon.
We
drove back to our house, where we had to pack. We put all
our stuff back into the car and then went out to eat before
returning to my friends' house 90 minutes away. We left just
after 7 pm for the drive through the mountains. On the way
there, I had gotten a little sick from all the curves in the
road - it's like an amusement park! This time I felt a little
sick again. We reached the top of one of the mountains, and
as we started our descent on the other side, thick fog greeted
us. Suddenly we couldn't see anything any more! Wolfgang had
to slow down significantly, staring hard at the side of the
road to see where the edge of the road and the mountain or
the canyon was. But we made it home safely.
It
was after 9 pm as we reached home. The tiredness overwhelmed
me at that point, including a headache, so that I went to
bed right away. Poor Wolfgang had to go do office work to
get ready for tomorrow morning, when his patients would come
to see him again.
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Sunday,
March 30,
2008
First
Day Of Skiing
I
had to get up early, which was really tough. We then had a
wonderful, Austrian breakfast and my friend was so kind to
drive me to the ski lift in the neighboring town where I was
to meet with my Mom and her husband (see picture).
We
then spent the whole day together, skiing in this huge, most
beautiful skiing ressort, with blue skies and wonderful snow,
and it was warm as well. I used to run skiing races as a teenager,
and have always loved skiing more than any other sport. I've
hardly done it though the past 15 years of being a Christian.
However, it's like riding a bike, you don't forget it. It
didn't take long for me to fly down the slopes again. It was
so wonderful!!! I'm so thankful that my friends made this
possible. And it's great to be able to spend this time with
my parents as well.
It
was a wonderful day, and now I'm extremely tired from all
the sunshine, mountain air, and physical exercice.
I
got back home to my friends' house at 5:30 pm, and we went
to a restaurant together, where we had wonderful, Austrian
food. Back home, everyone was tired, and I'm going to bed
now myself.
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Saturday,
March 29,
2008
Cheese
Fondue
We
had a slow morning, getting up late, and then I talked to
Paul and the kids in Mali. I had to take care of a few things
from the distance, as they gave me work to do. So somehow
the morning passed by very fast.
One
of my friends' children then showed up, and we had lunch together
- a lot later than planned. We ate wonderful, Swiss cheese
fondue. It was great!
Time
passed further, and it became clear we couldn't keep the rendez-vous
in Tyrol with my parents. I called my Mom to tell her it would
be an hour later. And then it was another 45 minutes later.
Before
we left, I gave Wolfgang a gift from all of us in Mali - a
bag made of iguana leather, and a card where we all signed.
Dream
Skiing Resort
We
met with my parents at the place where you can rent skiing
equipment, and I got all the stuff needed for two days.
Then we moved on to the place where we were staying. Wolfgang's
daughter married a local from here, and so they have a house
here - in the most beautiful skiing resort of Austria.
We
only had a few minutes before we had to leave again. I had
a meeting with the doctor of the neighboring village and
his family. How come? Their eldest daughter came to Mali
nearly two years ago and stayed with us for over one month.
We've stayed in touched, and she wants to come back this
summer. It was great spending some time with her family,
talking about Mali, but my friends enjoyed it too, since
both men are general practitioners and had much to talk
about.
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Friday,
March 28,
2008
Exciting
For Hama
I
had a wonderful, restful night before getting up at my usual
time. I had a quiet morning before we left the house at 11
am to run some errands.
About
a year ago my friends here and I went to a local house that
helps handicapped children, and they gave us a special walker
for Hama that he's been training with since. He can now walk
on his own with it somewhat. However, he can't use it at all
times because the soil on our property makes it impossible
for the walker to work.
I've
had it on my heart for a while to get him a little tricycle
so he can move about more freely and quickly. This house also
has specialized tricycles, and so we went there to ask. I
also took my computer with me to show the director there a
little video clip of how Hama is walking now, so she can see
what difference she's made in his life.
She
LOVED the video - and started thinking how she could help
us this time. She said they didn't have any tricycles at this
time. But then she came back with specialized crutches - and
I got all excited! With these crutches he'll be able to also
walk in the garden outside. It will just take discipline for
him to learn to use them and then always use them rather than
pull himself around on the floor, which is a lot easier for
him. I can't wait to get back and see him walk at all times!
The only challenge will be his left hand because he can barely
hold on to anything with it, though he has made much progress
there as well.
From
there we went to a second hand children's store, where I found
a pyjama for Sarata and Hama, and some baby clothes. And then
we went to a grocery store. My first time in a grocery store
is always so exciting! Seeing all the good food, all you can
get, it's paradise really! Whatever you want, it's there.
I especially noticed the cat and dog food alley this time,
because these past few months it has been impossible to find
cat food in Bamako. I had no choice but to buy dog food for
my little cat - and that's a little big for her.
Back
home, we had a local speciality made of cheese for lunch -
it was delicious! Then we got some rest in the afternoon.
Informal
Meeting
In
the evening, we were invited to some of my friends' family
memberes. The couple whose house we went to has adopted
4 children from different continents of the world, and so
they were very interested in hearing what I do in Mali.
Daouda's sponsors also joined us. I showed my presentation
and shared about Mali, and they also shared fascinated stuff
about their adopted kids.
In
Mali, Daouda had braided plastic bags of different colors
around a little glass. I was excited at this show of creativity
at his own initiative, and offered to take it with me and
sell it for him, splitting the proceeds 50-50. He agreed.
Now his sponsors bought it (see picture), and two more people
added to the price. I told him on skype later, and he was
all excited that he had earned that much money with this!
I have a hunch that all the boys are gonna start making
these things.... Awesome!
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Thursday,
March 27,
2008
Reputation
For Healing
I
forgot to tell you that we have people show up at our gate
that come just to be healed. We just had a lady come who got
sick, and Paul prayed for her.
Trip
To Austria
At
9 pm last night it was time to say good-bye to my family.
I embraced every one, and Abdias just said, I'll come with
you to the airport, and I didn't hinder him. Paul came as
well, and Seybou had to drive.
In
the car Paul and I talked about all kinds of things. I was
looking forward to leaving, but the trip to the airport
- as is the trip from the airport when I come back - is
always hardest. At the airport I said good-bye to them,
and walked into the terminal.
My
plane left on time just before midnight. It's only 5+ to
Paris, and so I wasn't able to even get two hours of sleep
before they woke us up again. We landed early at 6 am -
which is 5 am Malian time. I had nearly 4 hours until my
connection.
I
went into the frequent flyer lounge, where I had a wonderful
French croissant and hot chocolate, and even got one hour
of Internet for free. After that was gone, I called my Mom
and brother and a friend in Austria. It was so good to be
back in Europe.
I
got on the plane to Zurich, Switzerland, where my good friends
from Western Austria would pick me up. That plane also arrived
early. On the way out, customs picked me for a random check.
What timing! This is the first time I didn't have a nearly
empty bag. It's the first time I brought some bags with
me with snake and iguana (large lizard) skin. You are allowed
to import those (contrary to crocodile skin), but would
they know the difference? The officer asked me some questions,
and that satisfied him. He never actually opened my bag!
I
then went to our meeting point, and my friends weren't there
yet. The sleepless night caught up with me, and I actually
fell asleep. I woke up as my friends called my name. I had
slept really well.
We
got into the car for the 2-hour trip across the border to
Austria. My friends live just a few minutes from the Swiss
border. I enjoyed talking with them in the car - it was
great to see them again. Arriving in Lustenau, we went to
his children's house (where also his office is), where his
daugthers had prepared lunch for us. So we had a local speciality
for lunch, followed by a British desert.
By
then the tiredness came back full force, and we went home,
where I lay down right away. Thankfully I set my alarm clock
for 3 hours later - otherwise I would probably have slept
until the morning. I slept SO WELL. No heat, comfortable
bed, no noise....
Vineyard
Church
It
took me 15 minutes to really wake up after the alarm
rang. It was hard getting up. I got ready for us to
leave the house and go to the local Vineyard Church,
where they have one hour of worship every Thursday night.
I
first connected with this church 3 years ago, when I
introduced a minister friend and holocaust survivor
to Austria, who spoke at this church, and I interpreted
him. Two years ago I preached my first German sermon
at this church, but last year it didn' work out, and
this year not either, since they had too much going
on. But I was looking forward to seeing the pastor and
his wife again.
They
had a new, beautiful location, and a few people were
there already. It was a warm reunion, and we agreed
to talk after the meeting.
It
was a wonderful time of praise & worship that I
enjoyed very much. In the end we took communion together,
and that is when my heart was deeply touched again in
light of our awesome, amazing God, who has given everything.
I had tears in my eyes, as we had to get up with the
meeting being over.
Then
we sat down with the pastor and his wife, and had a
wonderful time of fellowship, talking about Mali as
well as their church. They are a wonderful couple. They
talked about what they could possibly do, and about
possibly coming to Mali.
It
was late when we left the church, but I was very glad
to have met with those wonderful people again, when
it looked like it wasn't gonna happen.
Back
home, I checked my mails - enjoying the fast internet
connection - and then fell into a wonderful bed to have
a wonderful night of rest.
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Wednesday,
March 26,
2008
Abdias
With Glasses
Last
night Emma dropped off Abdias's new glasses. Less than 12
hours later, this morning, one is already scratched. Abdias
is our world record holder in destroying stuff! Will the glasses
still be whole when I come back from my trip?
Teacher
Hyacinthe
At
8 am this morning Hyacinthe showed up to start teaching
our teenagers. I showed him the different things and subjects,
and he got started. It went pretty well. Hyacinthe also
looked at Souleymane's skills, who goes to a Christian school,
and discovered that though he is in 7th grade, our boys
I teach here know more than him! I knew that Souleymane
was one of the worst students in his class, but that bad.
Hyacinthe said he'd also work with him.
After
his first morning of teaching we sat down to talk, and since
he said my boys were pretty advanced in their knowledge,
and he shared about the school where he teaches, I suddenly
wondered if they couldn't go to school there. I found out
that the teachers at the Christian school CANAAN (where
Etienne, Anatole, Sama and Souleymane go) not only don't
go through the Christian training YWAM offers to teachers,
but they beat the kids and treat them inhumanely.
Plus it's not a good school.
Hyacinthe's
school has good teachers, they continue forming their teachers,
and have a higher standard than most schools. Hyacinthe
has quite a top position there and said he could see whether
we'd get like a "group discount" for having that
many kids in their school. If Daouda can go there as well
(which is rather doubtful), we'd have 9 children there.
It would be awesome for them, and for me. I could concentrate
on other things, if the kids are out of the house in the
morning.
The
question would be, what grade the boys would start in. I
asked Hyacinthe to work with them even in the summer to
bring them up to a certain level. I think this is an exciting
development!
Construction
Update
Today
they started putting the fans up, as you can see in
the picture. The last few days they finished laying
tiles on the walls of the boys' bathroom. Kossi said
they'd install the toilet, sink and shower for them
by Friday or Saturday.
Caleb
came today and finished all the doors, putting on the
handles and locks. While talking to him I found out
that not only have Caleb and Kossi known each other
for 8 years, but they don't get along. It was unsettling
what I heard from Caleb. I told him that we need to
sit down together with Kossi when I come back. After
all, both of them want to join our church, so they need
to get rid of their grievances. In any case, Caleb confirmed
some worries about Kossi's work. I just hope that Kossi
takes it to heart when I tell him to build well, even
if it costs a little more.
In
a few days the windows and my door will be put in -
so that my cat cannot leave the house any more. She's
very attached to me, and it's always hard on her when
I leave. After that, they'll put in the windows and
door on the boys' side.
The
most difficult thing will be the painting, because of
all the shelves and furniture. Especially my office
and the storage room are going to be quite a challenge.
On
Monday, Kossi will start the dining hall, marking the
outline on the ground first of all.
Time
To Fly
The
time has come - I'm leaving for the airport in
a few minutes. I'm flying to Paris overnight,
where I take a connection on to Zurich, where
my friends will pick me up. It's a 2-hour drive
from Zurich to their home across the border in
Austria. They have lots of snow there right now,
and it's cold, so it's gonna be a difference of
45 degrees celcius between here and there! But
I'm very much looking forward to this trip!
Pray
for a smooth journey!
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Tuesday,
March 25,
2008
Family
Crisis
Last
night everyone had gone to bed, when Firmin suddenly called
my name just after 11 pm. He told me that he had felt like
checking on the kids and found that Daouda wasn't there. We
started searching the property (we don't have light during
the night), but didn't find him. Only Abdias was sleeping
tight (the others being in the village). Because of the intense
heat, the kids have been sleeping outside.
We
were shocked, realizing he must have left the property secretly.
Where could he have gone? What was he up to? We finally decided
to lock all the house doors for security reasons, and go back
to bed. Just as we did, he came back - climbing over our property
wall.
He
didn't much have to say but admitted that it wasn't the first
time. I was shocked. I told him that that was very serious,
and reason enough to leave the house. We would talk about
it in the morning. And no more sleeping outside.
It
took me a long time to fall asleep, so the night was short.
When I got up in the morning, Firmin had left the house (and
didn't come back until the 9 pm family meeting). So I was
by myself with Daouda and Abdias. I had told them in advance
that we would do school, hopefully being able to advance well,
since it was just the two of them. But of course, with Firmin
gone, I also had Hama and Sarata to keep busy.
Daouda
was pretty sober and it was obvious that he was making a special
effort to behave well. I told him we'd talk once Paul was
back.
Paul
and the kids didn't return until 3 pm. After our visitors
had left (see below), we sat down together with Daouda. Then
Daouda told us that he is not the only one to leave the property
at night - they were all doing it, except for Abdias. I was
shocked. We called the other teenagers in to join us. They
then shared how they leave at night to watch TV at the neighbors'.
I
was so disappointed in them! How they could do such a thing!
Leaving in their pyjamas, watching TV at night with the neighbors?
What would the neighbors think?
Paul
was also very surprised. Once more they had abused our kindness
and broken the rules on purpose. I told them they would not
sleep outside any more, and nobody was allowed to leave the
property any more. Also, no more video games.
Paul
then said he'd go and talk to the kids alone. Some time later
he came back, together with the boys. He said they had told
him the truth:
When
they came back from the village, they saw that Daouda had
packed his stuff and learned what had happened last night.
To prevent him from being kicked out they decided to say that
they had all left at night. Now they told me that was a lie
- only Daouda had left.
Now
they had added lying to their list of sins. My shock increased.
Which of their words could I still believe? How could I still
trust them? Saloum is 18 years old - he should be an adult.
I
told them how very disappointed I was in them, and that the
consequences for their actions remained the same.
The
boys left, and Paul stayed. Now that that was cleared up,
I still needed to talk to him. When I came back out to talk
to him, I had tears in my eyes because of my boys' behavior.
My heart was broken. And now I needed to address some issues
with Paul.
I
shared my heart with him, including a recent action that had
not been okay. More tears flowed as I shared, and Paul's tears
started flowing as well. But all those were good tears. Paul
shared how God spoke to him after leaving for the village
yesterday, and he would have wanted to turn around and talk
to me right away, asking forgiveness. He said God had shown
him that his actions weren't okay, and that that message had
been for him as well on Sunday. We had a good time of crying
together, voicing how difficult this time is, how we both
don't know how to lead this ministry and what to do, and that
we both fall short of being a reflection of Jesus.
But
then I lifted our eyes towards Jesus, who is our only hope.
I told him we'd throw ourselves on His grace, because in our
own strength we aren't able to do anything. We are totally
dependent on Him, and this season would also bring its fruit,
because it all works to our best. We encouraged ourselves,
knowing the breakthrough was ahead, and this season would
also end.
Those
tears were purifying, and we both felt a lot lighter afterwards.
Our relationship was restored. Our disappointed in the kids
would take longer to get rid of.
American
Visitor
Yesterday
I had a phone call from Hyacinthe that somebody who knows
me was with him, and he wants to meet with me. It turned
out that we both have a mutual good friend who had told
him about me, and he had checked me out online. He came
to Bamako for two days, looking for ministries to support.
He works for an organization that does a lot of supportive
work in a lot of countries.
Hyacinthe
came with a couple of Malians and our American friend. We
spent some time talking, sharing with him what we are doing
here, and he shared a little about our organization. He
lives in greater LA, and I might meet his wife during my
3-day-trip there in April (he'll be traveling). We'll see
whether that was a divine appointment with future fruit.
Village
Ministry
As
always, Paul came back with praises and testimonies of
what the Lord has done. Last night they showed MATTHEW
after some technical problems. Over 400 people had gathered.
Our biggest village church - that we established in May
2007 - is in that village of Goro. They loved the film.
Paul
told me that while he was leading praise songs before
the movie, a big poisonous snake - bigger than his arm
- approached, but the villagers were able to kill it.
Too bad he didn't take a picture.
In
the morning, many people had to go work in their fields,
but over 60 people stayed. Paul taught them, and they
also prayed for healing. Most people were healed (all
but one). Many were healed of different pains. And then
there was this boy (see picture). He couldn't walk, trembled
all the time, and had stomach pain. God healed him of
all that! He walked away by himself, totally healed. Praise
God!!!
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Monday,
March 24,
2008
Rising
Costs
In
neighboring Burkina Faso, there is already a very serious
crisis as food prices have doubled, and people are revolting
because they cannot afford to buy food any more.
Thankfully,
in Mali prices have been rising slowly, though rice is now
more expensive than it has ever been since my move to Mali.
Kossi told me that prices for cement and metal and other materials
needed to build have also risen dramatically, even since we
finished our house just over two months ago. He had to recalculate
the cost of building the dining hall, and it's a lot more
now. I've just corrected the figures - though not on the construction
flyers yet. I also have to change how much my house (next
after the dining hall) will cost, but will leave the prices
for the second building phase for now. We can only hope and
pray that the dollar will stop losing value - because it doesn't
only affect the exchange rate, but prices for every day necessities
here in Africa. Pray that it doesn't get as bad in Mali as
in Burkina, because it would mean a humanitarian crisis.
Rain
In March!!!
Today
it rained a few drops! And it's only March! It's not supposed
to rain until the end of May.
Children
Time
to go to bed once again. More immaturity, more things
happened today. No point in telling you. Just pray.
Paul
has left for the village, together with Seybou, Saloum,
Fousseni and Souleymane, though he hadn't regained his
peace and joy. They are gonna show MATTHEW in Goro tonight,
and then spend the night there.
I
enjoyed the house with fewer people - Firmin said he missed
them!!!
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Sunday,
March 23,
2008
Before
The Service
This
morning Abdias broke our rearview side mirror on the car -
he was throwing stones, just playing, and then it happened.
Well, the breaks also need to be repaired, so we'll take care
of all that tomorrow morning, before they go to the village
in the afternoon.
I
had bought some cake yesterday that my kids and team had for
breakfast. Because of Easter, we also had a meal at noon instead
of our regular Sunday fast.
I
talked with Paul and told him I had no clue how we ended up
where we did in our conversation last night, but asked his
forgiveness for my part in it. He forgave me.
I
took the opportunity to add some more house rules to the list
I started a while back, printed it out, and put it up on the
door for all to read. No more excuses. They knew all those
anyway.
Unexpected
Service
I
wasn't very keen on doing the service, but prepared my yearly
Easter sermon, explaining from the Jewish perspective all
that was going on during the Easter week. I also prepared
a few songs for French worship.
Team
and kids usually set everything up for the service, and
I often I help out as well because they forget stuff.
Today
I got ready for the service, and then went over for our
time of prayer before the service. We also pray 15 minutes
before. Today I was the only one there. And they had forgotten
to set up the keyboard. I was wondering if they'd notice.
That
nobody had shown up for prayer discouraged me. I lay down
on a bench, face down, and started praying and crying out
for God to have mercy on us, to intervene, to change us.
Tears started flowing. Just before the service started,
they started showing up. It was time to open the doors and
start.
Still
no one had noticed the missing keyboard. My heart was still
broken and I walked around in the back praying. While doing
so, I felt the Lord speaking to me and giving me words to
pass on.
They
finished Bambara worship, and I dutifully came up to start
leading French worship on the keyboard. I went to the empty
space where it should be. Only then did they notice. But
I already had God's message burning on my heart.
I
took my notes and tore them to pieces. People were shocked.
Then I said, "Hallelujah! He is risen!" but what
do our lives look like? We are all hypocrites.
I
started talking about Sunday-morning-Christians; about not
praying, not reading His word, about saying the right things,
but actions that are saying something else, lack of love
and consideration. We have made Jesus our servant with us
being Lord, while it should be Him who is the Lord and us
his servants. We dishonor him with our actions. We trample
His sacrifice under our feet.
As
I started talking about the price Jesus has paid, how much
it cost him to go to the cross etc., I broke into tears.
I was overwhelmed by the realization of how much it had
cost Jesus, and how little we appreciate it. I lost it and
couldn't talk for a while. I wanted them to get it, how
much it cost Jesus. Yesterday we had watched THE PASSION,
and the day before we saw the crucifixion in MATTHEW as
well. He has given his ALL for us, how can we not do the
same?
How
come we don't give our best to Him? How come we don't look
any different than the world? If He has truly risen, His
resurrection power should be in us.
I
then mentioned how we had dedicated this piece of land to
the Lord, consecrated it, and still it was just a garbage
dump with garbage everywhere. How dishonoring to God! I
told them I was compelled to restore God's honor and would
start removing the garbage right away.
I
went into the house and got a couple of trash bags. Then
I started picking up piece after piece of trash off the
ground, putting it into the bag. Others started joining
me, and I saw them all over gathering trash. There were
my teenagers, and then a new guy who I don't even know or
know if he is a Christian.
Seybou
came up to me and tried to get me to stop. I asked him,
if he hadn't understood. I needed to do this!
There
were some thorns, and I hurt myself, with some blood running
down. I didn't mind, even felt honored to "suffer"
a little for Jesus. This was so nothing compared to the
suffering Jesus had gone through! And I was doing this for
Him, for the honor of His name!
After
a while things looked so much better, and I approached the
microphone again, with my trash bag. Most people had stayed
seated, watching us. Paul was gone, in the house. I found
out later that he was upset. He must have taken my words
personally, as an attack even. That's too bad.
I
asked Emma to go get Paul, even if he didn't translate,
I wanted him to hear the rest of what I had to say. Then
Firmin interpreted for me, though that's difficult for him.
I told them this bag of trash is the best offering I have
given to Him in a while. I told them it was a fragrant offering
to Him, precious. And that that scratch on my arm was nothing
to what Jesus went through for us.
I
encouraged them to give themselves a hundred percent to
God, holding nothing back. I encouraged them to put God
first in their lives, with nothing else above Him. I encouraged
them to fall in love with Him, and be a light and salt on
this earth. Everybody got up saying they wanted to be that
person, and I prayed a prayer to that end. Again, my heart
was touched and my voice broke a little as I told God I
wanted to be a 100% His and serve Him. Then the service
was over.
I
handed out candy for the kids, as our Easter gift for them.
Then there was an old lady with crutches because of a broken
leg. I prayed for her healing before she left.
Talking
With Hyacinthe
I
talked with Emma for a while, while Hyacinthe talked to
Paul and Firmin. Then Hyacinthe came up to me saying he
needed to talk to me.
He
told me that both Firmin and Paul were discouraged. He reminded
me that they are still young, immature Christians that have
a long way to go. I reminded him that he is all the team
I have. It's true that my whole team and children, they
have all come to the Lord through me, and are still very
young in the Lord. It takes time to grow.
Then
he told me that Paul and Firmin had told him that my reputation
among our neighbors is that I am mean. I was shocked! For
two reasons - that our neighbors would say that, and that
Paul and Firmin had never told me. Why did they tell that
Hyacinthe?
The
reason why they say I am mean is because our gate is closed.
They want the gate to be open at all time so they can go
in and out at any time. I told Hyacinthe what I had told
others before that the gate needs stay closed for security
reason. To protect our children, and to protect the valuable
building materials on our property. When somebody wants
to come visit, they can always knock at the gate. I guess
this is a cultural clash, but we just can't have our gates
open at all times. Already it's open most of the time.
However,
it really saddens me that that is the reputation I have.
And that my team didn't even tell me. They needed Hyacinthe
to share their frustrations.
In
the end, the conversation with Hyacinthe was valuable. He
tried to encourage me. He said I and the ministry had been
on his heart all day today, and he knew he had to come to
the service. He also said that God has spoken to him about
us, and that great things are ahead. A good reminder.
By
the way, Hyacinthe is one of our Bible School graduates
and an assistant pastor at another church. I've known him
for years, as he has always had an interest in this ministry.
He is also a school teacher, and will offer his time to
teach the kids as much as he can while I'm gone. He has
high expectations of the great fruit he will see in the
kids. We'll see. I could imagine him being the school director
of our elementary school. In any case, we've both known
the time will come when he works with us.
Family
Time
Though
I was pretty discouraged by all this, I spent some time
with the kids and Firmin, watching the Christmas Program
of our sister church in Paris. My friend Corinne had given
me a copy in January, and we still hadn't watched it.
We enjoyed watching it together. Hama and Sarata sat with
me, and had fun with me. Hama cannot sit still when there
is music, and he danced like crazy while I held him up.
At least those two don't think I'm mean.
Paul
came back just before our family meeting. He just sat
there, not saying anything. Somehow the subject of our
service came up, and the kids made fun of it all, of the
tears. I was shocked and saddened that they hadn't understood
anything. Are their hearts that hardened?
I
then asked Paul to come to my office to talk. I asked
him what was going on, why he was like this, but he wouldn't
answer. Finally I got a few words out of him. As I had
thought, he had felt personally attacked by my words,
and so he is in pain. I offered a TPM session so he could
be free of his pain, and told him he needs to have those
doors to the enemy closed. I need him "up and running",
and I need him to be in shape to go to Dio tomorrow. Hopefully
he'll get around in time.
Just
before the family meeting, I found out something else
concerning Firmin that was shocking, showing once again
the irresponsability.
Lord,
have mercy on us! I feel like we've never been in such
a season before! May we come out of it alive!
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Saturday,
March 22,
2008
Shocking
Behavior
I
nearly wrote something last night, since the boys' behavior
has been very shocking since last night, and they continue
today. I feel helpless in face of this situation.
Fousseni
this morning refuses to go to his room, though we have repeatedly
told him to. His answers are filled with lack of respect and
rebellion. Firmin also tried to make him go to his room, without
success. I believe Paul would be able to get through to him,
but he is still at school.
I'm
so shocked by their lack of spirituality, lack of respect,
lack of work. They have become lazy ego-maniacs, and I don't
understand it. They seem so far from God, and all reasoning
and talking is not changing a thing. I'm at the end of my
rope. Because threats of sending them away are not helpful
either.
Firmin
also shocked me. Hama got a last minute appointment at the
eye doctor yesterday afternoon, because his eyes were all
red. That's because he's sitting in the dust all day and then
rubs his eyes. He received four different medications. Since
Firmin works with the little ones every day, and that's his
area of responsability, I asked him whether he could administer
the medication every day. He said "no" because he
would forget. I was shocked. It's true that he's very forgetful,
but if it's his job... Who else can take care of it? Paul's
plate is already more than full! Firmin also refused to feed
my cat while I'm gone (which he has done before).
Help
us, God!
Good
News
The
good news is that the kids often come around. Paul talked
with Fousseni for quite some time. Then they asked if they
could talk with me. So we sat down and talked things over,
and Fousseni asked for forgiveness. He was serious, and
you could see the relief on his face afterwards. I'm glad
it worked out that way.
Then
Souleymane also came to talk, and asked for forgiveness
for a "minor" offense. I also had some more serious
things to say about his grades, and I think he got it.
Praise
God!
One-On-One
Time
For
weeks I've been wanting to go to the big supermarket on
the other end of town, because it's the only place where
you can usually get cat food. However it takes a long time
to cross town and isn't much fun.
Since
I needed to do it before my departure - if I don't want
my cat to starve - I decided to do it today. Because of
the movie nights we didn't have a street kid program.
First
we did one hour of school, since we hadn't done much yesterday
either because I had needed to go to the bank. This is what
triggered this morning's rebellion. But we did one hour
of school. When Seybou came back with the car, I got in
and left.
I
took Abdias with me today. I had already been out to eat
with Saloum and Fousseni. Abdias has been behaving really
well on the whole, better than the others, so it was his
turn. It took us nearly an hour to get to the supermarket
- and there was no dry cat food, to my greatest amazement.
So I bought a few cans, and dry dog food. Hopefully she'll
like that; I guess she'll have to. I also got a few groceries,
and some cake for breakfast for the boys tomorrow, since
it's Easter after all.
The
Passion Of The Christ
Again,
we showed a half hour animated children's movie, this
time the miracles of Jesus. Already a good number of people
had shown up. Then it was time for THE PASSION. Since
people can't read or don't speak French, I had to read
the French subtitles, with Pau interpreting everything
into Bambara.
A
lot of people came tonight - we need to have more benches
made! Many had to stand. We also had our typical crowd
of 25 or so street children that Seybou had picked up
from the bus station, and taken back after the movie.
They also received a big sandwich each before going back.
We
had some technical problems in the middle of the movie,
and had to restart it a few times. Even then, it jumped
over the long scene where Jesus is flogged, so I guess
they missed the most horrible part of the movie. We also
advised for parents to send young kids home, and the young
kids to leave, but of course they never do. I made sure,
though, that Hama and Sarata weren't watching.
I
believe many people and kids were touched. Even Paul had
a hard time - it was only his 4th time seeing it; I thought
it had been more often than that. I've seen it at least
10 times. We show it every year at Easter, and once we
actually showed it on the university campus.
At
the end of the movie, people immediately got up to leave
- even before the resurrection, since they thought it
was over. We ignored the leaving people, and I quickly
gave a gospel presentation, inviting them to begin a life
with Jesus. Then we invited them to our service tomorrow.
Hopefully we'll have more people come.
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Friday,
March 21,
2008
Easter
Miracle
My
friend in Austria had already made some insinuations, and
today I went to the bank again. A few days ago I was there
to sign up for internet banking, but the lady had never done
that before and didn't know how. So she called me later saying
I needed to come by again to sign a paper. Since the car was
being repaired on Wednesday, and it was a public holiday yesterday,
I went there today.
I
signed the paper, and asked how much money was on the account.
My mouth dropped open as I heard the amount. Then she told
how much the recent transfer had been. Kossi was right next
to me, and rejoiced with me. It was time to continue building!
I
came home and made the announcement, and everybody else was
amazed with me. They rejoiced as well! Soon they would have
doors, and fans, and a bathroom!
I
spent some time talking with Paul about it, how amazed we
are by this couple from Austria, who has donated more than
everyone else. They have paid the whole well and water tower,
much of the car and part of the house. We are totally humbled
that they would bless us this way again. We've received $30,000
which not only finishes our house, but enables us to start
the meeting hall (future dining hall), and make much progress
with it. Maybe it will even be done by the time rainy season
starts end of May? Then we can have our services in the dry.
Not
only that, but our carpenter Caleb will also move in with
his wife and two children. They will move into the storage
room in the dining hall, until my house is built, and more
room will become available. Incidentally, Caleb was at our
house today, doing some work. He rejoiced with us. He said
he hasn't seen his family in four months, and he wants to
bring them back to Bamako by the end of this month. He also
said that his old work place is dissolving, so the timing
for everything is perfect. He'll just have to wait a few more
months.
Caleb
owns a few machines, and a few more will be for sale when
his current workplace closes. I have asked him to come once
or twice a week even now to teach our boys some stuff. That's
the perfect way of occupying them.
All
this is very exciting!
So,
these are the first pictures of the dining hall - of course
there is nothing there yet :-).
Now
I have to redo the flyers I'm gonna hand out in Austria. A
good problem.
Watching
Of Life Of Jesus
Since
our move we haven't done any movie nights - so it was high
time. For the occasion of Easter, we showed a movie tonight,
and then tomorrow as well. We had gone door-to-door to invite
people to come. We started at sundown at 7 pm, at first
with a half-hour animated children's story, tonight the
death and resurrection of Jesus. Seybou had left to pick
up the street kids from the bus station, and arrived a little
late.
The
screen hung down from the roof, and we put up all our benches
in front of it. There weren't enough. The more the movie
progressed, the more people came. And they loved it, and
didn't move when it was over. I used the opportunity to
briefly share the gospel, and prayed a prayer of commitment.
Then we invited them to come back tomorrow night for THE
PASSION. We will also pick up the kids from the bus station
again, and give them food.
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Thursday,
March 20, 2008
Long
School Day
I
worked with my boys morning and afternoon again; usually it's
just morning.
Prayer
Meeting
In
the evening we had our weekly prayer meeting, since our Easter
events start tomorrow night. We did one hour of singing first.
It still grieves my heart to see only the adults really worshipping.
The kids are just bored, and half of them fall asleep.
During
the second hour we did intercession for different things.
Another
TV Program
I
was informed today that the Christian TV channel in Austria
is going to do a program about the work in Mali. They have
asked what day I'd be available for the taping. That channel
is really small, and I've always wondered who can even see
any of those programs.
Mali
can be seen on Austrian state TV in the news every day right
now. I can watch those news online here in Mali, so I see
it with my own eyes. Two Austrians were kidnapped in Tunisia
and then brought to Mali, where a lot of terrorists hide in
the desert. Now they are negotiating their release, and the
Austrian media is following it. So Bamako can be seen on TV
every day!
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Wednesday,
March 19, 2008
Car
Troubles Again
Once
again the car wouldn't work. Seybou took it to the mechanic
who then repaired it. It was the clutch again.
Former
House Troubles
I
got a call from the agency we rented the former house from.
The owner has looked at the house and wants $700 because we
destroyed the garden. She claimed something inside the house
wasn't in order either. We paid $300 to have the house painted
and the plants cut before returning the keys. I'm not willing
to pay her that much for the garden. We have to find a way
to determine a fair amount. The agency wants me to come to
their place to discuss the amount with her. I could truthfully
reply that I had no transportation at the moment, and would
travel soon. An unsettling situation.
Rising
Heat
The
hot season is getting worse and worse. We have 37°C (99°F)
inside the house, and my office is even 38°C (100.4°F)
because of the computers etc.. It was pretty tough today.
It made me appreciate more the air condition I had in my room
in the old house. I used to run it on and off during hot season
to make it through the heat. I'm thankful I'm leaving for
Austria next week - where I'm going skiing! From the heat
to the cold.
The
picture shows the mattress I sleep on now, next to the entrance,
with the little fan.
Eye
Exams
All
the boys have been to the eye specialist now - Souleymane
today. Only Abdias needs glasses, and he needs them big time.
But two other kids have eye problems and have to do a treatment
for a few weeks. I'm glad we were able to get that done.
The
dentist would be necessary again too, but I really don't want
to send them back to the cheap dentist who did such an awful
job. And good dentists are expensive, so I don't know yet
what the solution is. From time to time some of them complain
about toothache.
Issa
Issa
- who was our school teacher - abandoned us from one day to
the other in July of last year. I haven't seen him since (except
for once maybe). We called him 6 weeks ago, and he said he'd
come by which he hasn't.
I
just had an email from an African-American couple who contacted
me a year ago because they were getting ready to move to Mali
to start a church and work with street children. Today is
the first time I heard from them since. They must have moved
a few months ago, and their ministry is up and running. When
I looked at their website, I was shocked to find out that
Issa now works with them as a teacher, and interpeter in the
services, and is very involved there. They are saying how
much of a blessing and asset he is. It makes me sad, but they
sure got a good person.
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Tuesday,
March 18, 2008
Master
Plan
Today
I adjusted the first three houses on our master plan, and
made a proposition for the shops and workshops that we needed
to "reinvent". What do you think? I hope you can
decipher it.
House
Help
It
looks like I've found somebody who was trained by Westerners
to clean, and she's gonna come over to clean the house. If
it works out well, she'll come regularly. She can also cook.
School
We
did school morning and afternoon today, though we have 37°
in our house (that is 99°F). I also gave out clothes to
our boys today who destroy theirs very quickly. Instead of
saying thank you, they wanted more.
Monster
Insect
A
few minutes ago I was typing along, when something touched
me on my leg. I thought it was my cat Sweety, but she was
sitting ON the desk. I looked, and screamed, as a HUGE bug
walked away. I only saw it a few moments, but it looked like
a huge scorpion, 20 cm long. I was in shock! So big! Weird
- the other day the mini-scorpion, tonight the giant one.
Paul and Daouda finally came running, but of course the giant
bug had hidden by then, and they couldn't find it. I told
them I would definitely not sleep on the floor tonight! No
way! Now Paul is still sitting here in my office. I'm not
sure if I should go to bed in my hot room, or take the risk
and sleep on the floor in front of the doors. Paul said he
knows what insect I'm talking about - of course it's not a
scorpion, just looks like one.
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Monday,
March 17, 2008
Running
Errands
I
did school with the boys this morning, but they didn't seem
very motivated. Rather than repeating myself, I decided to
leave and run the errands I had to do. For that, I had to
leave the boys alone. A scary thought. Thankfully, Paul came
home from school earlier than expected, and so they weren't
alone for long.
I
took Fousseni along with us, since I'm supposed to have dinner
with each boy individually. I thought it might work out. We
stopped at the bank, where I wanted to get online access to
my account. It's a Malian bank account that is only for our
construction work. You have to pay extra for online banking,
and they said their headquarters would call me in a few days
with the access details. I finally had to do this since I
don't always get my bank statements in the mail, and it comes
very late if it does. I need to have better overview, though
Kossi is the one withdrawing money from the account.
From
there we went to get our car papers. It had taken them from
July of last year until now to change the papers to my name!
But finally.
From
there we went to a VISA ATM to withdraw money, and then to
the restaurant to eat. Seybou was also with us - why not.
We had a good time. From there we went back home. I couldn't
run the remaining errands because big shops close at noon.
School
& Fun
Since
school had been short in the morning, we continued in the
afternoon. Normally they just do homework in the afternoon.
But we had a good time studying.
Later
I played cards with Abdias, Paul, Firmin and Seybou, and we
had fun together.
By
the way, I made an interesting observation. I told you about
the wasps that build their houses inside the house everywhere.
They are much bigger than Western wasps, but less aggressive.
The other day, I saw a wasp fly to a house and put a worm
into it! And then later I saw a wasp again, with a long worm!
You could tell that flying was somewhat hard with that weight.
Do wasp larvae eat worms??? It was somewhat shocking.
Yesterday
By
the way, we had a service yesterday. I preached on love. Loving
our neighbor. Love permeating our every word and action. Hopefully
we all took it to heart.
My
wireless microphone wouldn't work, for no reason at all. We
have major problems with our sound system now, and can barely
make it work anymore. It's a portable system I bought three
and a half years ago. We'd really need a professional system,
but that's costly, if you can find one in Bamako at all.
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Saturday,
March 15, 2008
Cut
Off From Outside World
The
whole of Mali is cut off from the rest of the world - in terms
of internet. There is no internet in Mali at this time.
This
morning the internet stopped working, and I thought it was just
a temporary thing since it's not like that doesn't happen. Later
I heard from someone passing by that all the internetcafés
are offline as well. Later Anco came over who was informed,
telling us that the cable that brings the internet from Senegal
into Mali was broken somewhere. That's why the flow is interrupted.
He also said - what an encouragement - that last time that happened,
it took them 5 days to repair.
Well,
you'll see when you get this email (if you get it in your inbox).
Street
Kid Program
Today
we had the first real (after last Saturday's) street kid program
on our property. Seybou came with 17 boys piled on the back
of his truck. Yesterday I hadn't been sure whether I'd be up
to doing the program, but today I was. I've now measured 36.4°C
inside the house (97.5°F).
I
had been unhappy with the way the program was going on the old
property, and had been praying for new inspiration, creative
ideas and wisdom to know what to do differently, and the Lord
has answered.
One
problem was their attention span is very short. Half of them
would always fall asleep during the program. I was teaching
them an excellent curriculum and seeing the fruit of it. What
to do?
I
remembered the pre-school curriculum I had from the same ministry,
and decided that would be more their level. I prepared three
5-min lessons from that curriculum. I also prepared several
games.
Paul
was not really at his best - whether for physical or emotional
reasons, I'm not sure. The kids did the first game - clearing
cans off with balls - and loved it. Those who succeeded got
a candy and a point. Then I gave a five-min lesson, plus verse
to memorize and little activity to visualize the lesson. Those
who did the activity got a point. Then another game, the same
way, and another teaching. And then a final game. All this took
quite some time, and I burned my skin since I was in the sun
much of the time.
One
kid had gotten 3 points in total, and he got a special prize.
I
was pretty tired by the time we were done. I was also disappointed
that some of my own kids don't behave better than the street
kids, talking and being disruptive. Paul stayed with them and
supervised the meal. Then Seybou took them back to the bus station.
Hope
As
mentioned, Hyacinthe came by today. He is an assistant pastor
and school teacher and has done our Bible School. He asked me
on the phone a few days ago, how he could help, and I said rather
cynically, to come teach. He is an excellent secondary teacher
(he's from Togo, not Mali). He said he'd come as much as possible
to help out and teach. Wow!
So
today we were talking about that. I told him and showed him what
we're doing in school, and what way. He's gonna come help as much
as he can while I'm gone. Thank God!
I've
known Hyacinthe for years, and we've both known the day will come
when he'll work with us. I could very well see him as our school
director!
Where
Goes The Power?
That
was the question to solve. Anco had installed a counter, and was
puzzled by the amount of electricity we use, without having much
plugged in. Today he found out that it was the fridge. It's an
old fridge, and doesn't even keep very cold at all. It consumes
A LOT, which is definitely a reason our electricity bill at the
old house was so high. If you remember, we bought it second hand,
and it was a nightmare of 5 weeks, until we finally had a fridge
that even worked! Anco recommended we'd buy a new fridge. Easier
said than done.
He
also checked how much my AC needs. Same story. It's big, old,
and uses far too much. That's why our system can't handle it.
So there is no hope at this time for me to sleep in an airconditioned
room at night.
To
my greatest surprise, I was able to sleep pretty well last night.
That was a first in 10 days or so. Of course I woke up a few times,
and went under the shower with my night clothes once, but other
than that, I slept pretty well. I was very thankful for that,
feeling the difference in the morning. May this coming night be
as good!
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Friday,
March 14, 2008
Weekly
Prayer Meeting
The
day was pretty discouraging, with the way the boys were behaving
- from fights, to lack of respect, to mockery. Once more I contemplated
dissolving the center and starting over.
The
time for our weekly prayer meeting came, and nobody showed up.
So I just sat down at the piano and started worshipping God
out of my discouragement. If we can't pray, then there is no
point in doing anything else. I started singing MY LIFE IS IN
YOU, LORD and before long tears started streaming down my face,
as I meant every word I was singing. He was my hope, and I would
praise Him. After a few minutes of playing and singing (my voice
would break up again and again as my tears came forcefully),
they started filing in and joining me. I didn't look at them,
but just kept worshipping God with tears running down my face.
Then I switched to BLESSED BE THE NAME OF THE LORD, which speaks
about worshipping the Lord during the hard times, and more tears
flowed. We went on like that for a while. Then I got off the
piano, knelt on the floor and poured out my heart to God, asking
for His intervention, His help, His mercy on us.
After
some time, I got back on the piano and played a few more songs.
Then we went into a time of prayer and intercession for different
subjects.
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Thursday,
March 13, 2008
A
Scorpion?
Last
night I was lying on my mattress next to the house door still
reading a few minutes before going to bed, when I suddenly saw
something crawl real fast around my book and lamp, and it looked
like a scorpion. I jumped up and shouted for Seybou to come.
He came, and they found it, but it turned out not to be a scorpion.
However,
we are on the foot of a hill in a rural setting, and scorpions
and snakes are not a rare occurrence. But God promises us that
we will trample on them, and they won't harm us. Keep up the
prayers!
Flying
Termites
As
the sun went down tonight and we turned some lights on, suddenly
dozens of flying termites were flying around each light. I immediately
told them to turn off the lights. Every year around that time
is a season when those flying termites come out. They don't
live long, and an hour or so later, you can sweep the heap of
them off the floor. They come through even under the door, but
without glass anyway, they came in unhindered, of course.
In
fact, a lot of animal life finds refuge in our house, especially
insects. The cockroaches I have already grown somewhat accustomed
too - we had many of those in our old house as well. I still
don't like them, though.
And
then there are those Malian wasps. They are much bigger than
in the west, but are not aggressive and don't hurt you. However,
they build these caracteristic little houses all over the wall,
and I've already seen several of them all over the house. That
doesn't surprise, since I see them inside the house much of
the day.
I
guess that's enough about Mali's wildlife for today :-).
Battling
The Heat
Wishing
to get more sleep during the night, I decided to take drastic
measures and apply one of the most basic missionary tricks. I
got a bucket of water I put beside my bed, and a sheet that I
put into the bucket. I wrung it out and then covered myself with
the wet sheet, while the stand-alone fan was blowing on me. It
actually makes you freeze! So for a few minutes - until it's dry
- you're not hot, but I have to admit it isn't very comfortable.
During my first year in Mali, when I had no AC either, that's
what I did. Is it age that makes it harder to live certain ways?
In
any case, this didn't really work for me as much as I had hoped.
The first time it allowed me to fall asleep, but the second time
I had to finally pull it off. Maybe it was too wet.
The
second possibility is to go under the shower with your nightgown.
It's basically the same scenario. Maybe I'll try that tonight.
Since
I couldn't sleep, I finally decided to get up and spend time with
the Lord. Good choice! I'll just have to get up early every morning,
and lie down again later. Of course, the mosquitoes are still
very bothersome when you want to pray or read the Bible. They
bite you constantly! But you just have to choose between putting
clothes on and being hot, or few clothes and mosquito bites.
Back
To Teach
I
was feeling nearly back to my normal strength and knew I just
had to go back to teaching the boys. We made quite some progress
this morning, thank God, and they did their homework in the afternoon.
I looked at Douda's homework and found out that Abdias had done
it for him. Daouda just learned the new letter "k" today,
and since it's hard to write, simply let Abdias do it. I explained
to them how serious cheating and then lying is, and they had to
fill some papers with k's (Daouda) and the sentence "To help
cheat is a sin." (Abdias), and spend an hour in their room.
They later asked forgiveness for what they had done.
Tomorrow
Paul's
school had an important event with some other schools today, where
he played an important role. It went well. He asked permission
there to stay home tomorrow, so he could get some rest. My plan
had been to grab him and go to the swimming pool with him, so
we can both get some rest, maybe have lunch at a restaurant, plus
I need to go to the supermarket near the swimming pool, which
is a long way from our house, on the other end of town. (We've
been unable to find catfood anywhere in town, and I'm hoping they'll
have some there.)
However,
it was only a dream. Firmin has exams Saturday, Sunday and Monday,
and is gonna go off to study tomorrow. So nobody would be left
at the house with the boys, and that's not possible. Plus, the
boys need to have school, so it's better for us to stay. (sigh)
New
development - I've been talking with Emma about getting the kids
eye exams. Abdias's sight is really bad - he has to sit all close
to the board to see. So tomorrow morning they have an appointment
for eye exams, and Emma will be with them. He has connections
there. At least Abdias will have glasses soon!
So
at least Paul and I will have a quiet morning with them out of
the house.
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Wednesday,
March 12, 2008
Business
Not As Usual
The
three of us are still sick, and it's pretty certain it wasn't
malaria. I was wrong that Paul was back on his feet. He is on
his feet, but not doing well at all. He doesn't want to eat,
and so he doesn't, but he still goes to school every day, and
that's tiring with all the walking and the heat. I told him
today he needs to eat, and if it's only a little. His morale
is also very low.
Hama
is also still sick, but on the way up. As for myself, last night
was pretty bad again. I lay awake in bed for 3 hours, tossing
and turning, unable to sleep. The kids did something that wasn't
nice at all last night, and it was a strain on my strength.
It's
the third day that the kids haven't had classes, and that concerns
me probably more than anything else right now. They simply can't
handle having that many hours in a day and nothing to do. That's
when they get all kinds of ideas what they could do.
Today
I talked to Paul about this. I was lying in bed, and he on the
floor outside. Itold him there are things the kids can do without
me, naming a few. But of course, with Paul out like that, he
can't enforce anything. And Firmin can't enforce anything by
nature.
Conclusion:
I need to be up to teach them again. Jessica told me to get
out for a day, but I guess it's not happening. I also told Paul
he needs a break, a day away. But he has school 6 days a week.
Otherwise I'd take him and go to the swimming pool for a day.
With the intense heat right now, that would be nice.
By
the way, the heat is another reason it's hard to sleep at night.
I start off lying on a mattress near the house door, where the
breeze comes through (since there is no glass), if there is
one, but then at one point during the night I go back to my
stuffy room because my back aches too much from the thin mattress
on the floor. It's too bad the power we have is not enough for
the AC. I can tell it was God's timing for me to go to Austria
in two weeks, skipping the hottest time of year in Mali.
Your
Ideas:
I'd
like to ask for your creative ideas out there, what our teenagers
could do while I'm gone - something constructive. This is
my list so far:
-
Play educational games.
-
Finish the ten-finger-system typing learning software.
- Memorize
scripture passages.
If
you can think of anything physical, that would be great. I think
it would be wonderful if the construction work could continue,
and they could help build.
Mosquito
Nets As Windows
There
is this lady from a ministry I've been connected to for years
because I translated a big devotional book for them. She is
an amazing networker and when she heard of our plight, she knew
of some group who raised money for us to buy mosquito nets for
each one of us to sleep under, and the rest to tape across the
windows so they mosquitoes can't fly inside. We just bought
those today, and now we have to put them up. I don't know if
Paul and I are up to it, but it is exciting anyway.
Paul
later said that it's not gonna work to put them on the windows.
Well, we'll see.
Serious
Family Meeting
Firmin
told me he has to study tomorrow, since he has exams Saturday,
Sunday, and Monday. And Paul is in school. So if I'm still sick,
there is nobody else to oversee the boys.
The
kids all apologized for what they did yesterday, the last ones
tonight. I told them how concerned I was about them having nothing
to do, and one of them admitted that they are bored. I told
them, if I'm not fit to teach tomorrow, I expect them to work
on their own, naming different things to do for school that
they could have done even today. Instead, they go outside to
goof around - of course, if no adult is watching.
I
told them the situation is serious. If we were not enough people
to keep our operations running, and then they are not doing
their part, then there would have to be serious consequences
nobody wants.
Our
Health
I
am feeling much better today, though the constant demands on
me are wearing me down. Constant knocks at the door, and always
a different person... I understand now why our nurse Jessica
told me to get out for a day.
I'm
concerned about Paul's health too - he has chest pain, he said.
Paul works hard, at school and then at home, and I told him
he needs to rest. Sick or not, he won't miss school. He was
gonna go to the villages on Monday, staying overnight, but I
forbid him to leave. He needs to get well first, and get some
rest. And now he just went off to visit his family, instead
of going to bed!
It's
time for another hot night, and I'm not sure what to do about
sleeping better. Can't change the heat, or the mattresses, or
the mosquitoes.
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Monday,
March 10, 2008
Sick
With High Fever
I
had a horrible, restless night, unable to sleep, and shivering
with cold, though it wasn't cold. The fever was pretty high
obviously. I could barely stand on my feet in the morning and
knew I had to stay in bed.
I
took some medication to lower the fever, and some time later
I felt better and though I could teach my kids. They haven't
had much school since the move, and we just need to make progress.
I went over there, but after a few minutes I started feeling
very miserable again, and I knew I couldn't do it. I had to
lie back down.
Firmin
was at university all day, and Paul at school, and so the boys
were by themselves while I was in bed shivering. Hama is also
sick. Paul was the first, and it seems, it's a virus that he's
passed on to us. We have all taken malaria medication, but it
hasn't made a difference.
I
don't like being in bed all day, and I was too sick to even
read most of the time. I finally measured the fever and was
shocked how high it was.
With
Denise and Hama sick, I asked Paul to stop over at Jessica's
house, our American-trained nurse who I haven't seen in three
months. And then Jessica came over to our house with our car,
to look at me and Hama. That was very kind of her. She gave
me antibiotics to take, gave antibiotics to Hama, and bandaged
Abdias's foot that was injured while playing soccer. Then Seybou
left to pick up the kids from school, and Jessica went back
home with the car.
I
was glad my loving cat Sweety was always on my side - she's
the sweetest cat there is. Later in the evening, I called Paul
and asked whether he'd spend some time with me, since I was
really bored. He helped with some stuff, since I couldn't get
up, and we talked for a while. At that point I measured 39.5°C
(103°F) which was pretty shocking.
After
talking for a while, I asked him whether the kids would maybe
come over to talk a little. They all came! I was really glad.
We all talked for a little while, and then they all laid hands
on me and prayed for my healing. That's probably why I'm even
able to write this blog right now.
Things
have been going well with the boys, and I told them from a sincere
heart that I had the best family in the world. I love them dearly
and want to be a good Mom and reflection of Jesus for them.
During
the day, I had been grieving about the events yesterday, because
in reality the fault was with me. I had jumped to wrong conclusions.
Before going to bed yesterday, I needed to talk to Paul and
told him I was sorry, asking for his forgiveness. I told him
tonight that what I'm currently working on personally is to
love like Jesus. I was gonna preach on love yesterday. In any
case, I know I fall short by far, and I pray God would change
me so I could love them with His love.
By
the way, the car wouldn't start in the afternoon. They pushed
it and then it started. A cable had come lose. They put it back
in, and now it works fine.
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Sunday,
March 9, 2008
No
Sunday Service
This
is the second time in a few weeks that I didn't get to preach
the sermon I had prepared.
I'm
fed up having two childish team members. I'd like to send every
one away and start over; with orphans, and with mature Christians.
But
of course, I can't do that. I have to work with what I've got.
But I'm tired, and need God to help me and give me wisdom, and
give me love. I was gonna preach on love today. I know I have
far too little. I don't know how Heidi Baker does it, but she
is a great example for me.
Last
night, no one came to worship God, so I guess the outpouring
is over. If they are not hungry for God, there is nothing I
can do. I doubt He'll pour out His Spirit if nobody is there.
I'm
looking forward to leaving Mali in a few weeks. Now all I want
to do is survive until then. But I'm also concerned how it's
gonna all work with me not being here. But then, maybe it's
gonna work better. There is so much they don't care about, so
it doesn't bother them.
Honestly,
I wished that TV reporter wasn't gonna come back to Mali with
me from Austria. That's scary, the way things are now.
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Saturday,
March 8, 2008
Failed
Street Kid Program
I
was actually excited to start our weekly street kid program
again - that in itself was a miracle, since I had felt we were
only doing a routine any more, without any life in it. But now
on the new property, the Lord had answered my prayer to know
how to do things differently, so there is life in them again.
I was motivated, creative, and had done my preparations.
Paul
has school until 9 am on Saturday, and Seybou was gonna pick
him up at the bus station, together with the street kids, to
bring them all home to our property. The perfect plan - or so
I thought.
Paul
has been sick, and did not wait for Seybou at the bus station.
Though that meant a one-hour journey home, by bus and then a
long walk. And then Seybou forgot his cellphone at home, and
so I couldn't call him to tell him Paul was home, and he could
come as well with the kids.
We
waited and waited, and Seybou didn't show up. So I did some
games with the kids from Paul's family, and they loved it. Finally
I was getting pretty hot and tired, and I told Firmin I was
going inside. If Seybou came now, it was too late for a program
anyway.
Seybou
came at 11:30 am, with about 25 street kids. I was simply not
up to it, and so we put a Bible story DVD in, and had them watch
it. Firmin asked questions about it in the end. Then they had
a meal together, and already asked to be taken back to the bus
station.
I
was disappointed that Paul had let us down that way. He should
never have gone to school, as sick as he is. He spent most of
the rest of the day in bed, and we went to buy some malaria
medication for him. It was a serious of unlucky circumstances,
but I'm sure disappointed.
Solar
Power System
Anco
came again to improve our solar power system. He exchanged one
of the machines that has been malfunctioning, and so we should
have more power in the future. The generator has been running
all day since Anco showed up, hammering noise in my ear. In
spite of a working system and the generator, the power wasn't
sufficient to make my AC run. So with a sigh I put my mattress
next to the open door of the house again, where I'll spend the
night, in the hopes of a wind blowing through the house, as
it is typical this time of year.
Anco
said he's willing to improve our system already and put more
solar panels up, but only if we pay another $12,000 by the end
of the month. With no money anywhere, and no hope for money,
I could only tell him with sadness that I believed that unlikely.
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Friday,
March 7, 2008
Errands
Again
We
finally got our car back last night, which enabled us to run
some much needed errands today.
I
let Seybou do a few first, while I did school with the boys.
When Seybou came back, it was time for me to leave. I took Saloum
(our oldest) with me. I promised them I'd take them out to eat
one-on-one, and the lack of transportation kept that from happening.
So Saloum was gonna be first.
We
went to the bank, and then to the supermarket, where I spent
a lot of money filling up on groceries and other necessary items
again. Seybou then dropped us off at the restaurant closeby,
while he went off to pick up the smaller kids from school.
Mother-Son
Time
I
spent two hours with Saloum, and they were very precious. We
had good food, and a great conversation - probably the best
ever. Saloum told me more about his family, and his future dreams.
It was great. He is a fine young men who God will use mightily
for His kingdom.
Seybou
came later than expected, since he had to eat and take the kids
back to school. So it was quite late, when we got back home.
Time for homework or rather more school, since we had stopped
school early in the morning. I sat with them until 5:30 pm,
doing schoolwork.
Worship
Meeting
Then
it was time for our weekly prayer meeting. Since we didn't do
a meeting yesterday, I was curious what it would be like tonight.
Paul has been sick all day, and dragged himself to the meeting.
He just lay down on the floor right away.
I
got on the piano, and we started praising God. At one poin we
sang a song saying the kingdom of God was here, and I asked
them to surround Paul and declare it over him, that he was healed.
Then they did the same with Firmin, who has been having hip
pain.
We
did a RIVER song, and then we made a circle, and invited everyone
to jump in. Firmin, Abdias, and I ended up on the floor, where
we stayed. His presence was there! I enjoyed His presence, and
really wanted to go deeper. Hama was on my left, and Sarata
on my right, each holding one hand of mine. Finally I got up
and started praying for each person - and Sarata (who will turn
3 in a few months) helped me out. She also lay hands on them
with me, and repeated what I was praying. I loved it!
Finally
Paul got up and said he felt much better. Firmin as well.
We
stopped earlier than we would have normally, but it was time
to go to the bus station.
Street
Kids
I
stayed home, while all the others went to the bus station to
hand out food to the street children and invite them to our
weekly program tomorrow. Because of the broken car, we had not
been there last week, and they asked us where we had been. They
were happy to us.
Tomorrow
is gonna be the first program on our property. Please pray for
it.
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Thursday,
March 6, 2008
Break,
Broke, Broken
After
the car, guitar, the solar system not working properly, now
the computer my team and the kids use has reached its end of
life. The adults do their email on there, and use it for school/university
work, and the kids do educational games on there. It was a cheap
computer, so it shouldn't be surprising. With the heat and dust,
the lifespan of electronic equipment is condiserably shortened.
That's why twice I bought a good quality computer, even though
it cost more, but it was sure worth it. After over two years,
it reached the end of its life, and so I had to buy a new computer
while the US in January. This time, however, I thought I'd take
a chance, and bought a cheap computer. Only a few weeks later,
I already have problems with it. It looks like I should buy
a good quality computer again - that will last - and then I
could give my present one to the team and kids to use.
Of
course, all this is pretty ridiculous at this present time.
I just spent $3000 I don't have to have our car repaired, and
we are out of money on every side. We can't do anything in the
house, and I have to figure out how to pay my ticket to Austria.
Solar
Power System
Anco
has finally come back to town and came over today. I've been
unable to use water kettle or microwave, and several times we
were without power for many hours.
Anco
noticed that we use A LOT OF energy, a lot more than makes sense.
He's not sure if he has the right equipment with him, but he'll
try to find out where all this power is going. It's tomorrow
he's gonna install another piece, so that we'll hopefully have
more power. We'll know then whether I can use the AC at night,
so I'm able to sleep.
In
fact, I'm very tired because of the heat and not sleeping well
at night. The hot season has started, and we have 35°C (95°F)
inside the house at all times. And no AC or even fans. Outside
it's about 40°C (105°F) during the day now, but at night
it goes down to the temperature we have inside the house. So
you can see why it's hard to sleep. The mattress is really hot
to lie on.
So
I'm really hoping we'll have enough energy for me to turn the
AC in my room on at night. Sleeping well would make a big difference.
In
any case, Anco said he needs to install more solar panels to
give us more energy, but of course we don't have any money now.
I'm thankful that he brought a good generator with him that
he can lend us. He said it needs to run because the batteries
are too low. However, it costs a lot of money to run, and the
noise is deafening. I'm sitting in my office, with the noise
hammering on my ears. If somebody stood next to me, I would
not be able to hear him. Since I'm really tired, the noise is
not helping me.
Because
of the noise, we are also unable to do a worship meeting tonight.
School
I
was in a great mood all morning, enjoying doing school with
the kids. It was definitely an answer to my prayers that I had
the idea to do math one on one with them in my living room.
It works great! We got a lot done today, working morning and
afternoon.
The
Car Is Back
In
the afternoon our car returned, after 10 days with the mechanic.
It's repaired and working. I pray that it will work A LONG TIME
now before something breaks again. Why don't I have faith for
that....
Tomorrow
Seybou can pick up the normal routine again, taking kids to
school and picking them up. No more taxis! Also, there is a
whole list of errands to run - for him as well as me. I have
hardly any groceries left at home any more. I'm not sure if
it's gonna work out for me to go downtown tomorrow.
We
will also be able to get back to the bus station again, to hand
out food to the street kids and invite them to our program.
We have not restarted our program on our property yet, but will
do so Saturday.
A
few days ago I was so full of energy and looking forward to
having the street kids with us again. Now I just feel tired.
We need God to come down and refresh us again!
Visitation
Nobody
showed up again to our 6 pm time of worship. I was somewhat
saddened by that. I've paid the price - the hunger, the crying
out, the contending for an outpouring - but they haven't. I
don't think an outpouring or revival can be carried on me alone.
Paul
showed up at 7 pm, praise God. He sure is hungry! And then Firmin
showed up some time later; none of the kids. I got on the piano
and led worship, and it was good, but not like the nights before.
No outpouring of joy or His tangible presence. And they didn't
stay that long. When they left, I got down on my face and cried
out to God to keep pouring out His Spirit, more and more, and
to not stop what He has started!
Tonight,
the generator is running, and the noise makes it impossible
to get together.
Is
the visitation over?
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Tuesday,
March 4, 2008
Car
Update
This
morning Emma - who is in charge of the car - came by and informed
me how much the mechanic charges. It was somewhat of a shock.
It's the first time we use this mechanic, because he was recommend
to me.
In
the evening Emma came by again, and told me there were even
more costs involved. It was somewhat discouraging since we don't
have any money anway. We are now up to $3000.
On
the upside, we should get our car back tomorrow night. I really
hope so. Then we have one month to make sure the engine is good.
There is a one-month-warranty on it.
Visitation
Day 5
We
did school again this morning, while Enoch watched a Jill Austin
DVD. He then left in the afternoon.
Emma
left at 6 pm which was the time we get together to worship God
every day. However, Paul was asleep, Firmin gone, Seybou gone,
and the boys at the nearby soccer field. So I just started worshipping
God on my own. I was so hungry for Him. I need so much more
of God!
After
an hour, Paul suddenly showed up and joined me. We spent another
hour seeking God's face, Paul on one side of the room and me
on the other. At one point, God poured His joy and new wine
out again, and I went over to Paul and layed hands on him, and
he got filled to overflowing, laughing and trembling in His
presence. It was wonderful!
Paul
left at 8 pm, but I kept going a little more. I realized that
while I'm so thankful He is coming down, I need Him so much
more than that. I'm hungry and desperate for Him! And I'm excited,
because I believe this is the time for the fulfillment of promises.
It's the beginning of so much more to come!
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Monday,
March 3, 2008
Quiet
Day?
The
events of the last few days were taking their toll. I was very
tired and wanted some rest instead of teaching school. So I
canceled school but unfortunately I got caught up in office
work and never had the rest I needed.
Enoch
(our village pastor) showed up later in the day - great timing.
In
any case, I was glad for the first day without a major crises
in a while!
Visitation
Day 4
Our
3 weeks of praise & worship ended yesterday, but how could
we not get together to meet with Him now that He is visiting
us. I spent some time talking with Enoch before our meeting.
He told me that things had been very difficult for him as well
this past week. He shared how several times he saw the devil
walking around his property, with a sword and flaming torch,
trying to find him, but he couldn't. He also shared about a
fight with his wife. And then he told us how his service yesterday
was on a whole new level. Praise God! While He is visiting us
in Bamako, He's also moving in the villages!
I
was glad Enoch could join in with us and get some much-needed
refreshing.
I
had translated two new songs in the afternoon, one of them a
fast river song. We started dancing UNDIGNIFIED and other fast
songs, and were all dancing like crazy. I left the piano a few
times to join in the jumping and dancing. His joy was so tangible!
Then we all held hands and invited God to come down in power,
and He did. I went around laying hands on those who wanted to,
and His presence increased on and in them. Enoch was also touched
powerfully. We then went into a time of intimate worship, and
I did some prophetic worship.
The
meeting lasted two hours. There were some disruptions, the kids
were already gone, and then I asked the team whether they wanted
to continue or stop. I was energized after having been in God's
presence, and knew we had barely touched on all He wants to
do, and wanted to go deeper, but they didn't. So they left to
have dinner.
After
dinner, I showed Enoch the video clips I showed to my household
two weeks ago, of God's glory manifesting through gold dust,
diamonds and oil. Those things should stir hunger in our hearts
that there is so much more out there, so much more He has for
us. It did amaze Enoch.
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Sunday,
March 2, 2008
Paul
& Firmin
I
can still hardly believe the behavior of Paul and Firmin! Yesterday
it was the boys, today it's them. And the intensity of their
reaction! That's not at all Firmin's nature! I don't know whether
I have EVER seen him like that! It would all be so funny, if
it wasn't so sad.
I
guess I don't have 7 children, but 9 children. They act like
kindergarteners today. It makes me sad because I thought they
wanted God's presence more than that.
I'm
thankful for the peace and joy I have in the midst of this,
no anger at all. At the same time I feel that determination
to not let the enemy stop this starting revival.
Since
I will not let the enemy win that easily, I decided to not just
wait and pray, but to be proactive. I humbled myself, and went
up to them to talk. They just kept doing their stuff, not responding
to me. I took away what they were doing, and then they just
sat there, staring and not responding. They refused to look
at me or talk to me. I tried reasoning with them, but to no
avail. Finally they said they'd finish what they were doing
and come over to talk later.
Now
I had not slept well at all last night. It was so hot, I finally
moved my mattress into the living room, where it's 2°C cooler.
It was 2 am. Two hours later I moved back into my bedroom. Because
of that restless night, I got up later than usual. And then
the situation with the guys, and they finally came around at
11:30 or so. Our teenagers had left to do door-to-door without
them because of it all. They took note of their behavior and
had fun with it somewhat, since now they were the kids, and
our boys the adults.
I
sat down with Paul and Firmin, and they didn't say anything.
I just waited, and finally get up to do something, coming back
a few minutes later. Then they spoke up. We talked over half
an hour. They told me how shocked they were that I had locked
the door, locked them out. I told them if I had known what effect
it would have on them, I would definitely not have locked it.
However, their intense pain and anger shows they need healing
there. They didn't want to admit that, though they know the
basics of TPM. I offered to do a session with them to go to
the root of the issue and be healed. They were not willing,
of course. Somehow they didn't want to listen, and when they
left, nothing was resolved. They said they'd go think and pray.
Fifteen
minutes later - while I was FINALLY praying - they came back
asking for forgiveness for their behavior. I gladly forgave
them, and was so glad we'd be able to do the service, expecting
God to move in power. There was little time left to get ready
for the service.
Service
- New Wineskin Needed
I
was so glad Paul and Firmin had come around, that I started
setting up for the service real early, while the others were
still busy. I put up all the mats we have so we could lie down
on the floor, in case God came down again.
Finally
the others joined me and we got everything ready. I don't know
why, but most Sundays I'm in a bad mood before the service,
and it was a real testimony of God's work in me that I was joyful
today. I could hardly wait for the service to start! It was
the end of our three weeks of praise and worship, and we would
do just that.
However,
everything was plugged and still we didn't have power for the
sound system and keyboard. We tested each extension cord and
found the one that wasn't working. It was our longest, and we
don't have any other left, so there was nothing we could do
about it. No power, no piano.
I
told everyone that that didn't make a difference at all - we'd
still praise and worship God. I put the keyboard away, and got
my guitar out.
First,
Paul and Firmin started leading Bambara worship, and we all
danced along. I haven't danced like that in public for a while
- usually because I lead worship myself. We had so much fun!
More and more people showed up, mostly kids, but they all just
sat there, even though we encouraged them to join in.
After
45 min or so I talked to Paul who told me he felt we needed
to go inside the house to seek God like we've done the last
two nights. I also felt like we weren't getting anywhere. I
picked up the guitar anyway to lead French worship. With percussions
and drums, my voice was not heard, and the worship felt totally
dead, not even reaching the people present, though Paul and
Firmin and a few of our kids danced. I finally stopped, and
spoke a few words to those present before closing the service.
I
told them that God has started moving, that He was doing a new
thing, but we didn't know yet what that looks like, and what
we'd be doing.
Our
service had lasted a total of one hour. We decided to pick up
inside the house after an hour, giving us time to talk to people
and get a little rest. As we put everything back into the house,
my guitar broke - not for the first time. The top broke off,
and I think this time it can't be glued back again again. That's
sad.
Visitation
Part 3
Back
in the house, I realized how extremely tired I was - after a
short and restless night, all the emotional stuff going with
Paul and Firmin, and fasting lunch like we always do on Sunday....
I really just wanted to lie down and sleep. I finally put my
head down on my desk and was close to falling asleep, when the
hour was up already and everybody showed up to meet with God.
I
wasn't the only one who was tired. I was wondering if and how
we were gonna get anywhere. I felt too tired to play the keyboard.
Finally I got on my knees and started praying, telling God I
had nothing in me at all, but all I wanted was to meet with
Him. I asked Him what He wanted us to do, and felt to just lie
down on the floor and soak for a while. So I put a CD on, and
the others followed my example.
After
a short while, I felt strength coming back and I got up and
sat down at the piano to start leading worship. I sang a few
songs, and sang prophetically, while everyone just rested in
His presence. Finally I got up and started praying for each
one, and God visibly touched a few of them.
After
some time, I felt it was time to get up and hold hands and let
Him fill us. Paul couldn't get up, and others didn't want to.
So it was Firmin, Fousseni, Souleymane and myself, and His presence
started filling us powerfully. Souleymane was acting in the
flesh, but Fousseni was truly touched. A little time later,
I felt God speaking to me prophetically about Fousseni and I
laid hands on him and released it. He was touched powerfully
and lay in His presence for quite a long time.
Just
after that, I looked at Abdias who was sitting there bored,
and I felt I needed to pray for him. I prayed for God's fire,
and he was touched powerfully. He stayed like that for quite
some time, and confirmed later that God had done something in
him. He sure needs it. :-)
Again,
all in all, we praised & worshipped for over 3 hours. Paul,
Firmin and I were the last ones up.
Benefit
Concert
I
told you about the benefit concert in Austria to help with our
construction that took place on Friday night. Much work had
gone into it, and we were praying hard that the proceeds would
allow us to finish our house.
I
heard that the concert itself was a great success. However,
a monumental hurricane swept over Europe, killing people - including
4 in Austria - and people were advised to stay at home, and
so not many showed up. For that reason, our hope was 10 times
higher than reality, and so we can't even pick up work on the
house again. That's definitely disappointing. Especially after
all the work they've put into it in Austria.
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March 1, 2008
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Rebellion
We
asked the children to clean the floors, and they refused. One
said they are not slaves, and together they all went outside
and sat down. I told them if they didn't want to do their job,
they'd have to go to their room. They refused. Instead they
were playing around, and I had to take a cord from one of them.
They were out of control, not listening. So we started removing
the percussions set and drums so they couldn't play those or
have anything to do outside. When they came into the living
room for a few moments, complaining about all kinds of things,
I told them clearly they were free to go if they didn't like
the rules of the house. We couldn't do anything but just let
them be. And I was waiting for Paul to come home from school
who can usually reach them better than I in those situations.
However,
when Paul came home, he was extremely angry about their behavior
and I was fearful to let him close to the kids. I tried reasoning
with him that his anger was not helping, and that he'd have
to be able to sit down with them and talk calmly. In fact, I
was even surprised about myself that I had total peace about
this all and was not angry or upset at all. If that is not proof
that God's been visiting us!
I
told Paul the best thing to do is have them read Scripture and
then talk - if they were willing. Since the kids had an issue
with being disciplined, I wrote a list of verses talking about
discipline. Paul was able to quiet down, and together they read
all the verses. The kids realized that discipline has to do
with love and is necessary. Paul then talked to them without
me.
Some
time later, one teenager came up to me and asked forgiveness.
And then one after the other came, until all five had done so.
We then sat down together to talk. One issue of contention has
been that they want to be able to leave the property. I let
them leave but they were unable to respect the time frame, and
so they had to stay on the property. I told them they could
leave for 2 hours every day, but needed to stay close to the
property and be back within the time frame, and that they shouldn't
be surprised if they had to bear the consequences of not respecting
the boundaries. They were happy with that. We all hugged each
other, and everything was restored again.
I
was amazed how that had changed from extreme lawlessness to
complete restoration! Now we were ready to worship God together
and see Him come down again.
Visitation
Continues
At
5 o'clock the kids started praising God in Bambara in the courtyard,
with the percussions set and drums. Neighbors came to join in,
mainly children. At 6 o'clock, they came inside, to my living
room, where we do the prayer/worship meetings. I was curious whether
God was gonna come down again.
We
started praising God, and tonight the teenagers also participated
truthfully. There was much joy as we were praising God. As we
sang UNDIGNIFIED, I joined in the jumping though I was at the
keyboard. It was awesome!
I
switched to more worshipful music, and to my amazement, it was
the boys who were on the floor first. Usually it's Paul and Firmin
- but they soon joined them. Most everyone was on the floor worshipping
God. It was beautiful, but no visitation yet. I asked God what
He wanted (us) to do. I felt we needed to hold hands in a circle,
and He would come down. We did, and then I realized, Paul, Firmin
and I needed to do a circle within that circle, since the three
of us had "caught" it yesterday. We held hands and invited
God's presence, and He came down. We kept drinking and letting
Him fill us, on the floor and laughing, and then turned around
to lay hands on those who also wanted God. Only two of the teenagers
responded, and they received!!! Fousseni was mightily touched,
and Souleymane also got it. One of the other boys jumped in in
the flesh.
We
had an awesome time in the river! The meeting lasted three hours.
Paul and Firmin said His presence was more intense than the night
before. Firmin saw an angel walking around me, and a bright light
filling the house.
I
talked to Seybou afterwards since I had seen he had trouble with
what was going on, and he admitted that what he saw scared him.
Please pray for him.
Again,
it was Sarata and Hama who stayed with the three of us the longest.
Next
Fierce Attack
One
of our house rules is that my two team members who are responsible
for the kids - Paul and Firmin - let me know when they leave the
property. Several times they left without saying anything, and
we talked last time, when Paul admitted his mistake and said he
understood.
After
the kids had gone to bed and I had done some work, I was gonna
tell the two something important for the morning, but couldn't
find them. I was told they had gone somewhere. It was after 10
pm. I was disappointed that once again they had not told me. I
was gonna wait for them to tell them those things when they'd
come back.
However,
I would not hear them coming back, and so I locked the doors (remember
- no glass anywher), to make sure I'd see them and could tell
them. Again, I was not angry, was just gonna tell them calmly
that they had forgotten to tell me they'd leave.
I
did some work, waiting for them. Seybou was on the roof and noticed
the door was locked, and so I opened it for him.
Finally
it was 11:30 pm. Another rule is that everyone has to be back
home by 11 pm. Suddenly I saw that they had returned without my
knowledge. Firmin passed by and I told him I had waited for them
and wanted to talk to them. He went up to the roof, and I thought
he'd go and get Paul, and so I waited. And waited, but they didn't
come.
Now
you have to realize, I had joy and peace, and was completely innocent
and ignorant. When they didn't come, I went up on the roof and
called them. No answer. Finally I saw them in the very back and
walked up to them, asking why they weren't coming and telling
them I wanted to talk to them. Suddenly Paul got up and walked
away, down the roof. I called out to him, asking him what was
going on. I was in total shock, not understanding at all what
was going on. Firmin wouldn't talk to me either. There was nothing
I could do. Evidently, they had taken the locked house as an act
against them.
I
was truly in shock and unbelief, that they would give in to the
enemy so easily, for no reason at all. Only two hours earlier
I had warned them that the enemy would continue trying to shut
down this visitation from God - obviously they had not heeded
my warning. I was really disappointed. I wanted to talk to them,
but they preferred to go to bed with their anger (see Eph 4:26-27).
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