Life in Lichinga

Church

Tim doing Simply the Story in Yau, the tribal language

Looking down the road from the church

Kids playing outside the church, which is the blue and white building

Traeger and Karis playing in Claude's hammok outside the guest house

The George's house

Eragorn is one of our dogs

I took some random pictures around the house today, and a few at church yesterday, and thought I'd put a few on here for everyone to see. I'm enjoying my time here immensely so far. On Thursday I will be leaving with the director, Janice, to go to a couple different towns. She likes to visit the missionaries in their homes at least once every year. We'll be back on Tuesday. Then next Thursday though the next Sunday or Monday (July 1 or 2) I will be in a town called Itipela. I'm not bringing my laptop on either adventure, so I won't have internet access for a while. But I shall bring my camera and take lots of pictures :) I'm really excited to see more of this beautiful country. The next few days I'll just be around home. Yes this feels like home now.

Chiconono

Kallen with the puppies

The view from the mission house

Looking out the window of the mission house

The little green seeds are coffee!!

More beautiful view

I went with the George family out to a village called Chiconono today. It was a beautiful drive again and the view at the place we were at was just amazing. Mozambique is a truly beautiful country :) Unfortunately it was cloudy today, which is unusual during dry season, so it's hard to tell the real height of the mountains. Actually it rained today on the drive home from Chiconono, which Tim and Michele could not remember ever happening in June. Normally by May it does not rain again until November.

Village Preschool

Sorry, I meant to put up another update on Monday, but I've been battling with low internet for a few days. Anyway, Monday morning I went with one of the other many missionaries out to the village where she teaches. I was hesitant to go because I would be the only person who speaks English and my Portuguese is still not so great. I also had to ride on a motorbike to get there which is something I have never done before. But hey, what is this trip all about? I want to experience missionary life and as many different aspects of what a missionary can do as I possibly can. So with that in mind, I decided I needed to go on this little adventure.

It turned out to be absolutely wonderful. I got to play with kids for 3 hours :)  When we got there the kids learned a Bible story (Cain and Able), sang a song, and prayed. Then they did a tracing activity in their workbooks. I realized that with my limited Portuguese and pointing and guiding their hands I could help them which really gave me a sense of accomplishment. It was good to feel like I was helping and making a difference somehow. After they finished the activity it was time to play outside. The kids played a number of games - I joined in on a few of them. After about 30 minutes of "recess" the kids went back inside and did one more activity in their workbooks. Once they were done with that, it was time to go home for the day.

I really enjoyed the time a lot and am thankful that I decided to go. Unfortunately there will not be an opportunity to go back since the missionary I went with is leaving this weekend. But I enjoyed the one time immensely. The greatest thing was that I felt like I had actually done something worthwhile. I didn't just observe and watch, I actually helped the kids and played with them :)

We had a birthday party today at the director's house for a couple of the missionaries. This is a picture of all of the kids that were there.

Mapuje & Lumbiza

Part of Lumbiza

The mountain we drove around

A Pointsetta tree. They're all over around here.

This weekend was rather eventful, at least yesterday was. I went with one of the missionaries out to a town called Limbeza for church. It took almost 2 hours to get there, but the drive was worth it. It was incredibly beautiful and I was exciting to see more parts of Mozambique than just Lichinga. When we got to Lumbiza we had church which consisted of singing for a while, then Nancy (the missionary I was with) talked about John 14. Then one of the guys who was there was interested in becoming a follower of Jesus so they talking with him for almost an hour. I couldn't understand most of it unfortunately, but I prayed for him. He didn't end up making a decision yesterday, but seemed very close to making a decision to follow Christ :)

After church, we had lunch in the pastor's house. Houses are mud huts with a grass roof, like in the top picture. There is no electricity yet, either. For lunch we had Shema and Beans, which is what the people eat. It's really not too bad, just don't eat the Shema by itself. There's a reason they serve it with beans.

Then after lunch there was a funeral, which we attended out of respect to the family we had lunch with. It was a Muslim funeral, which means the women are not allowed to go to the cemetery. When we got there they were ready to take the coffin to the house where the body was. They put the coffin right up to the door of the house, and then covered the door with a sheet. They moved the body into the coffin in such a way that no one could see the body. Once the body was inside they took the coffin back up to a spot beside the main road. A group of men stood around the coffin and said prayers before the men all headed off to the cemetery. They carried the coffin to the cemetery in such a way that every man helped carry it. If you need a mental image, think of crowd surfing where they move the person along above their heads and you have the right idea.

That is the end of funeral for the women. They can either wait around for the men to return or they can just go home. We waited until the men returned and then headed back to Lichinga.

It was a good day, full of new things for me to see and experience. I enjoyed it a lot. More on what I did today later :)

Story Time!!!

So, Tuesday I went with Janice (the SIM director here) to church to do crafts with the women. At least that's what we were supposed to do, but no one showed up. This is something I have discovered about life in Lichinga. You make plans, but don't plan on them actually happening. If they do happen, great, and don't expect them to happen on time. Plans change all the time and quite often you don't even do what you set out to do in the first place, as was the case on Tuesday.

What I really wanted to talk about though was something we noticed on the way to the church. We noticed that a bunch of the houses, and other buildings, had flour sprinkled around the perimeter. Janice wasn't sure what it was and said she had never seen that before. Twice she stopped the car and asked some people along the road why there was flour circling the houses. Both times they replied that they had no idea what it was for. When we got to the church Janice asked the pastor if he know why there was flour around the houses. He told her that it is to protect the house from the spirits. The people will pay the witch doctors up to 2,000 mets (which is quite a lot of money; 27 mets = 1 dollar) to put the four around their house. The reason the people we asked would not tell us what it was for was because it is thought that if you say what the flour is for, then the spirits will know it's only flour and it will no longer protect the house.

It was a huge cultural revelation for me and I was stuck by the fact that they would pay so much money to have a witch doctor put flour around the house. It's such a different world than we have in the US and the spirit realm is very real to them and terrifying. These people really need the love of Christ and the knowledge that God alone can save them from anything, even the spirits.

Yesterday I went horse-back riding :) It was absolutely wonderful, but made me miss my horse back home. It was great to get out of town and bit and see some of the surrounding countryside. It's beautiful. Above are some pictures that I took on the ride.

Shopping

I went shopping for the first time today. We went to a number of different stores to make sure we got stuff for the cheapest price. Most of the stores have the same stuff, but certain ones are way more expensive than the rest. Then we went to the market, which is an experience in and of itself. I'm not sure there's anything quite like it in the States. I mean a flea market might come close, but it's still different. I enjoyed it and am glad to have my own food now so I can cook some for myself.

I also had my first Portuguese lesson today. It went well and I learned a lot. The lessons are set up so that you go through and learn a ton of stuff just by hearing it and being able to identify words. Then you go back and begin to learn how to actually say the words. It will be torture for me to spend the first few weeks listening, but I think it will end up being great in the end. One major thing would be for me to get over my fear of speaking.  I know the greetings, but I have this horrible way of freezing up and forgetting everything when someone says "Como esta?" Getting over the fear of actually using what I know needs to happen, then who knows what will happen!

Sorry no pictures of the market, maybe later I'll get a few.

Prayer requests for any of you who are wondering:
Mainly, that I would have a soft heart and be willing to do whatever God wants me to do and the courage to do it as well. I don't want to fall into the trap of thinking that because I'm only here for a short time, I cannot make that much of a difference. That is a lie that satan wants me to believe because he doesn't want me to make a difference. With God's help, I can make a huge impact on people here (more than just on the missionaries I am with).

I like it here :)

Sunset. Yes they are like this every evening. It's beautiful

Guava. It's a fruit. You eat the whole thing, including the annoying seeds. But it's pretty tasty

The spider on the ceiling at the conference

My room. That's pretty much my whole room too.

All of us at the youth meeting last night. It was crazy hair night :)

So last night I went to a youth meeting at one of the missionary family's houses in Lichinga. It was a lot of fun. We played a number of games, including the most hilarious game of 'Duck, Duck, Goose' I have ever played. Then we had dinner and a time of fellowship and reading the Bible. I really enjoyed it and am glad I went, after debating all day long whether to go or not. I was able to meet a couple girls my age, which was especially wonderful. I look forward to being able to talk with them again.