Monday, June 18, 2012

An Upcountry Adventure Intro

I had quite an adventure this weekend in Burundi.

It took three days, and I've now traveled pretty much all around this beautiful country. I've seen more than I've seen in 3 months of being here.

I am just back to Jesse and Joy's, I have [finally] showered (who knew water could be so brown? I was DIRTY) and am uploading pictures to my computer. It was an incredible experience, and FULL of laughs and inspired moments. So much good story material.

RAINBOW waterfall! Magical!!


I'm still processing all that has happened, so here are a few pictures (that will be followed with stories soon!)


Things like this make you say "WOAH! God is amazing!"


Look for Whitney in this picture. It gives you an idea of the SCALE of this gorge! 2nd biggest in Africa. You couldn't see the bottom...

I have so many pictures and stories ...but the internet isn't letting me upload any more pictures at present...and my brain isn't letting me type very well.

So, until later, my friends!  Needless to say, I have a lot to blog!

Friday, June 15, 2012

language is clicking

So, after over 3 months of being in this culture, the language is finally making sense!
The past few days, I've been learning how to conjugate infinitive verbs.

Language breakthrough! So now, I am understanding more of the gist of what people are saying in Kirundi. Not at all fluent, but it's coming!

What a relief.
I wish the language had started to click sooner, but I still have a few weeks left to practice.

This week was so fun and full of activities. Today, P2 made coffee filter butterflies!

Wednesday, June 13, 2012

Siga neza!

Hmm, what is today?

As I sit here thinking, I swear that it must be Friday. When I think back on all that has happened since Sunday, it feels as though much time has passed.
But it's just Wednesday evening. 

This week has been filled with activity, and it has been such a lesson in taking life one day at a time. I feel like that is one of the skills I'm supposed to learn: to live every day. I'm good at planning and daydreaming what ifs, but the logistical living in the moment is a skill I am learning to acquire. 

this week is the start of exams for the kids at Discovery School
 ...and they have some free time after they are finished with their testing. They need to have something to do! 

That's where we come in. 

Another volunteer, Whitney, and I have been planning activities and crafts for the kids. We have 200 to plan for, and we have one other helper.
It took some getting used to, but I'm sure that God will continue to provide us with patience and well-behaved kids.

It has been fun to brainstorm and think of creative ways to utilize the limited resources we have. As I am reminded, there is no wal-mart around the corner...

I had a happy moment. I was able to supplement my instructions today with some Kirundi! The children understand some English, but it always helps to back up what you're saying in the native tongue. It was a few phrases, and I can't be sure of the spellings because I write it down phonetically...

Siga nurupaporo rwoshe.
Siga neza!
Siga bokeboke.

(Color the whole paper. Color well! Take your time to color.)

Here is one of the classes today working on a project (they color a page totally with crayon, paint it, then etch away the paint with a golf tee. Thus all of the coloring commands):


New Kirundi word: Twenga -- to smile

Tuesday, June 12, 2012

A Change in Scenery

This next month, I'm staying out on the mission compound with Jesse and Joy.

It's fantastic so far.

I'm close to the discovery school and I can get in on more of the local events.

Like Sunday, I was invited to a youth concert. I went, and found out it was a Sunday school choir competition! And it was intense.
(a lesson that worship is a competition...haha, juuuust kidding)

I am used to calm, orderly church services (for the most part) and when I envision a children's choir, I think of mild-mannered children nervously standing on a stage and barely singing.

But that's just my preconception.

Well, this youth concert blew that thought out of the water. It was intense. The church was PACKED with children, it was loud, it was hot, ...and did I mention it was loud? So much great energy used for praising the Lord!

...and this is an Assembly church.
Plymouth Brethren Assembly.
Oh yeah.

It was great fun, and I was glad to be there for it.


Jumping for Jesus

From the back of the church--this place was FULL of young people


Tuesday, June 5, 2012

Strangers

I love having conversations with strangers.
Though once you start a conversation, you aren't really strangers anymore! 


...maybe I need to clarify that statement.
I talk to strangers within certain bounds of "strangeness".
I wouldn't talk to someone who gave off a creepy vibe.

But I mean, here, the social circles I roam in are safe.
All I have to do is strike up a conversation.
...which sometimes takes guts...
but I've found that once the ball is rolling, things get off splendidly.

As Bill Murray said (in What About Bob):

You know, I treat people as if they were telephones; if I meet somebody I think doesn’t likes me I say I’m Bob, this one is temporarily out of order. You know, don’t break the connection, just hang up and try again!
 ...I'm not quite that persistent, though.


Today, in Nairobi, we were in the store, stocking up on things that couldn't be found in Buje, but there was trouble with the payment method. While Melli went off to sort it out, I made conversation with the bagging guy.
This I learned in 5 minutes:
He is married. He wants to be a teacher, and he has a baby on the way.  He is somewhat satisfied with his job, though it could pay better. He was also very kind! The line for the customer service was long, so he offered to let me sit behind one of the check-out counters.

...people in the states would NEVER let that happen. I told him I'd scan some people out, so we didn't have to pay for the groceries. He just laughed and went back to work.

I met a Mr. W who works with an NGO that sells small-time farmer's milk -- they get better wages for the farmers.

Then, I talked with a Mr. and Mrs. M, from London, England (What accents! So cool). They foster 9 street boys, and had fantastic anecdotes about life in Africa.

I met an Australian/New Zealand-ite couple who were scoping out Africa as a place to serve. We swapped stories of what it was like, and what we thought of everything.

I met a missionary accountant who told me about Venezuela.

I met some pre-med students. They were so fun! We watched Lion King. It was fantastic.

I've met two dear ladies who had computer issues (separately) and I was able to help them! Praise God, because I am no IT person. They are both missionaries with AIM.

I met a church team of Uni students....

And oh so many more. It has been awesome. 

When one takes the time and effort to be friendly, it's amazing what encouragement and joy can come of it! I have found myself to be extremely chatty as of late. When you're where people don't speak your mother tongue, you start to get all of these stories pent up. Blogging helps, but it's great to verbally communicate.

This trip is helping relieve some of my introverted-quiet tendencies.

It is so freeing to just talk to people.

I have been refreshed by fellowship and some down time, but I am quite excited to get back to Burundi!

Thursday, May 31, 2012

Visiting my favorite animals

The experiences I had today were borderline magical.

I saw a herd of orphaned baby elephants. They were TOO CUTE. I was able to pet them. All that separated me from them was a little rope tied to a post:

It feels a little silly to take a picture in front of things (TOURIST ALERT!), but it's proof that I was there! haha

 They also had an orphaned black rhino at the elephant park:
Here is a baby black rhino. Awww


Then, we went to a GIRAFFE centre.
 I really really really love those beautiful animals. I could have spent hours just watching them. They liked to give kisses.
Quite literally.
The guide told me, "Go on and give it a kiss!"
I waffled, I wasn't sure if I should, but I knew that when I looked back, I would regret not giving the giraffe a kiss. So... I did!









This guy started to amble up to us

Dat tongue! Woah

This is my, "I'm-so-super-excited-to-be-touching-a-giraffe" face
Today was one of the best days EVER.
I love Africa.

Wednesday, May 30, 2012

Blurry Memory

The past few weeks have been a blur!
I'm not quite sure what all has happened.
No really.

I was so tired at night, I didn't even feel like journaling.
Shame, I know. When I came out here, I resolved to write every day.
Life just gets so busy!

But from what my foggy memory remembers, I have been down at the Rainbow Centre meeting foster moms.
I'm working on a new website for the Centre, and I'm getting pictures of all the babies.

These women who care for the abandoned babies are incredible. Many of them are widows. They live with no electricity, no running water, dirt floors...
And yet they have this great love and desire to help care for the babies!

One Mama told me, "with great love, anything can fit". She lives in a two room house with 8 children of her own and 7 foster kids. I can't even imagine!