Sorry for the silence.
These last 2 months have been full in good and heavy ways. It’s just been particularly challenging to
know how to put into words what we see and experience here.
We got back from Greece and Italy on April 25. We’ve decided that we need to go somewhere
for some rest and respite every 3 months (at least!). Well, by June 9 (six weeks into being home),
we felt tired, and strained and needed a little break from daily life
here. Our closest getaway is Bunia, the
beautiful (not), restful (not) city.
It’s a VERY bumpy 1.5 hours away.
Dust is prolific, but green and peace are not. BUT it is something different, and we can
rest in a way we can’t rest in Nyankunde, because we are not always being
sought after. I’ve been reading the
gospel of Matthew recently and started wondering how in the world Jesus always
dealt with the crowds and requests presented to Him?! For example in chapter 8 all these happened
in succession: “When he came down from the mountainside, large crowds followed
him…when Jesus had entered Capernum, an centurian came to him, asking for
help…When Jesus came into Peter’s house, he saw Peter’s mother-in-law lying in
bed with a fever. He touched her hand
and the fever left her…When Jesus saw the crowd around him…When he arrived at
the other side, two demon-possessed met him…”
Everywhere Jesus turned people were there, with needs. Often the Bible says that he healed ALL the
sick. It’s incredible.
We returned to Nyankunde on Monday morning to be back for
work. I decided to stay home and get us
settled back in. We came home to find
our refrigerator broken, our freezer full of melted goods. Then in succession over the next 3 hours, 4
different people showed up at our doorstep asking for financial help- requests
for hundreds of dollars. Since we moved here over 11 months ago, no hospital
employee has received their full salary every month (usually about 80% of it),
and they are about 1.5 months behind in payments. We only felt we were to give to one of the
four, but my heart still went out to them, and I prayed with them. If anyone of you speak French and have skills
in budgeting, come and teach! Saving and money management is
not a common skill here. 'Spend and enjoy
while you have it', is more the motto.
Later that day I went down to the hospital and the mother of
one of the young women in my Bible study said she’d like to talk to me. At least once a day I get this type of
request, and it usually always means they are going to ask for money. We found a moment and she said, “You know my
health isn’t very good and the doctors really don’t know what is wrong with
me. I just want to know that my daughter
will be taken care if I’m not here to do it and my husband died 6 years
ago. My mother and sister are widows too
so can’t help. Do you happen to know of
anyone who might want to adopt her (17 yo)?”
Wow. I thanked her for sharing
and said I would think and pray about this situation.
By about 5 PM after cleaning out our fridge and melted
freezer, welcoming multiple guests, tending to our kids, and answering 4
requests for money and talking about the desire for adoption, I was
exhausted! It was amazing how quickly
the rest we acquired in Bunia wore off and exhaustion and frustration
returned.
We all are finite; we can’t give everything it takes,
right? I’m thankful to feel that so
often here- the end of myself. I really
can’t fix everything, or even very much.
But there is Someone, the creator God, the beginning and the end, LOVE
made flesh- Jesus- who can. We long for
a time when all things will be made new, don’t we?! But for now, we all work
toward beauty and justice, the ushering in of a new kingdom.
I’d love to share some pictures. Lest you think our lives are all dreary and
hard, see below! We have an amazing life
here. Today Luke said, “I’m going back
to America when I’m 5.” I said, “And after being in America, will you go back
to Africa?” He said, “Of course, because
I LOVE my friends here!” We’re grateful.
-Anna
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| Lucas, son of Dutch missionary friends, comes to our house to be watched by Denise and play with our kids a couple of times a week. Miriam adores him and smothers 'Du-ah' with hugs. |
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| Jebel Miller and Luke are best buds. They had so much fun swimming and playing together. |






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