The boys with the hospital laundry staff as we were looking for projects around the hospital. |
Now that we’ve settled, I have been trying to pinpoint
exactly where the kids and I can be the most useful. With the school,
church, hospital, and orphanage all in need, I feel pulled in many different
directions. We have found the mornings best for home-school and try to attend
the hospital morning devotional once or twice a week with Erik. At tea time
(10am), the kids and I head to the orphanage to see some of the students and
spend time with the orphanage staff. Our afternoons have been very inconsistent
and in the midst of trying to come up with a good plan for our afternoons, I
have come to realize that God has already been at work.
Fresh raw peanuts - YUM! They were given to me by the hospital chaplain's wife after I taught the Thursday women's worship. |
The Nhowe school children get out of school at 2:30pm. Many
times the children gather at our house after school to play. It is still
taking some time for me to get used to this whole village living. The
children here have no regard for boundaries or privacy. It seems that
everyone is welcome anywhere they want at any time they want. Looking in
others’ windows isn’t even viewed as a no-no. I often feel like we have a
lack of much-needed privacy and there are days when just feel like closing the
curtains and hiding in our house. It has been a learning experience as we
learn to accept the village in and around our house at all hours of the day or
night. It has been humbling for me as I have caught myself being selfish with
our space or impatient with our time and had to openly admit my wrong and ask
for God's guidance.
Torsten and his monster-sized grasshopper, which made for a fun home-school day! |
My children, on the other hand, are usually more than
happy to have a neighborhood of playmates available whenever they want to play.
Many of the older kids have taken time to show our kids around, teach them
about snakes and other dangerous animals, insects, or plants, and have begun to
teach them Shona! It has been a blessing to see relationships build and I
have especially loved watching Klaasen make friends. He is finally in an
environment where he can just be himself and he doesn’t have kids thinking he’s
weird or adults making more rules for him because he's a little
different. It’s nice to see him “free” and happy.
It's also been a blessing for me to witness my children
openly and freely ministering to their non-Christian friends. Of course,
that's the whole reason why we've come here, but it just seems to come so
naturally for children. I found it ironic last week as I felt pulled in
many different directions of work here,
Video chatting with cousin Kinley and realized her toothless smile matched Skogen's! |
Erik and his translator, school chaplain, Farai |
Worship at Wedza. |
After church here in Zimbabwe at every congregation, everyone leaves the building, gathers outside, and has one more prayer together. |
The ladies of the Wedza congregation cooked us all lunch! It was a traditional Zimbabwean meal of sadza, tomato gravy, rice, and goat stomach wrapped in goat intestines. |
Erik's sweet tan lines after the four hour worship service with no roof! |
Simba Zino Scharrer - 7 weeks old |
One big change for us in the past week has been our new
addition! We got a puppy!! It was a tough decision, but the kids
were missing our dog, Camber, back in the States and I was very intrigued by
the different types of dogs they have here in Africa that aren't as common in
the States, like Rhodesian Ridgebacks (Zimbabwe was formerly called
Rhodesia). We ended up finding a Boerboel in the Zimbabwe classified ads
(which made me feel like a true resident!). He was seven weeks old and
his name is Simba Zino (meaning strong/powerful fang in Shona). He's
super tiny right now, but Boerboels can get up to 150-200 pounds!
Boerboels are a native breed to the neighboring South Africa and were loyal
guard dogs to defend the farms against lions and hyenas! It is going to
be so fun to watch him grow since we all want a BIG dog. :) He was very
sick when we first got him and I even wondered if he would actually survive,
but after a few days of homemade chicken broth and rice and a round of
antibiotics, he seems to be doing much better. Hopefully his illness
didn't stunt his growth.
Thank you so much for all the prayers! We feel very
covered and supported by many of you. We were just talking about all our
financial supporters this week, too, and how thankful we are for you,
also. We couldn't have asked for a better community of support back in
the States and wish you all could join us here in person to see and experience
this beautiful culture! In fact, you should come!
A few more pictures of our first week with Simba...