To go to villages in Africa where they have very little and
yet do not complain, that’s where I want to be!
To see children line up with excitement – bowls and cups in hand –
waiting to be served a simple meal of porridge and cabbage with juice to drink………..it’s
priceless!
We’ve had the opportunity to go to an Iris base called Footprints
in Lammermoor, South Africa on Tuesday, Thursday and Friday of this past week. The first day was a bit more challenging
because our own kids were still experiencing jet lag and were tired. Christian became very dehydrated and began
throwing up after a few hours of being there and playing with the children, so
we ended the day earlier than expected and headed home. Christian woke up the next day feeling much
better, and we have remedied the dehydration problem by purchasing water
bottles for each child. We fill them up
multiple times a day, and they have all done great with drinking water now.
During our second visit, we were greeted by many sweet
smiles from the smaller children that live on base. I am proud to say that I have learned all of
the little ones’ names. I believe there
are 28 children that live on the base, but we have yet to spend much time with
the older ones. Josiah has made friends
with a few boys his age, specifically Duncan and Mikey, and I like to think of
them as The Three Stooges! They all have
quite the personalities and keep us laughing!
The children have enjoyed the area as they have a playground, sandbox, trampolines,
horses (Captain & Charlie) and other pets.
I’ve been told that there are pet snakes somewhere, but I have yet to
see them…Jade is okay with that! ;-)
We went with a team on outreach to a village called
Allveville. We brought yogurt and frozen
fruit drinks with us and simply loved on the children there. I encountered great teaching opportunities with
our children during this time. Gracie
and Josiah were both wanting yogurt, but I explained to them that they wouldn’t
be having any unless there were some left over (which we gathered there wouldn’t
be). We brought a backpack with snacks
for them anyways, just in case it was a longer day than expected. I wanted our children to know that it wasn’t
because they were “undeserving” of these special treats, but I took the
opportunity to explain to them why we were there and what we were doing. I basically taught out of Matthew 25:35-40
and explained to them how these African children sometimes go without meals and
rarely get special treats like this.
Jesus commanded us to go and feed the poor so that’s what we’re
doing. Josiah and I then went on a walk
to where the garbage piles were. I told
him that the children live in these little homes surrounding the piles of garbage
and sometimes there are people who even live in the garbage dumps and look for
food there because they don’t have food to eat like we do. He said, “Ewww.” I told him it’s sad and that’s why we’re here
to help them. He was really soaking it
up in his spirit because as we walked back to the group he said, “Mom, can you
tell me that again? I want to hear it
again what you just told me.” He then
asked me to walk over to the garbage dumps so that I could explain to him the
truth of God’s word again. It so touched
my heart that he was actually absorbing in his own heart what I was speaking
about! There was one little boy there
whom Josiah really connected with. He
began playing chase/tag with him and both were giggling the entire time. The boy found it funny that we hid behind a
parked vehicle so he couldn’t see us and then we slowly snuck up behind him
(because his back was towards us) and surprised him! Shortly after, it was time for us to head
home. Josh did enjoy his time there, not
only hanging with the little children, but also visiting with a couple of the
teen boys there...encouraging them with their dreams. What a glorious day!
The next day, Friday, September 12th, we went to
Donald’s Village to feed the children there (after spending some time at
Footprints and making paper airplanes for some of the children). As the village children gathered, they lined
up with their bowls and cups (for possibly the only meal they’ve had that day,
I’m not really sure) and some other team members dished them up porridge,
cabbage and juice. They were thrilled! I was blessed to pray for some ladies while
there and speak into their identity. In
case anyone is wondering, they do speak English where we are. While playing in the dirt, Gracie was swarmed
by a bunch of children. Everyone loves
her blonde hair (which I just cut about 6” off of). She handled it rather well and didn’t shy
away from them like she normally might.
I did check in with her to see if she was okay, and she just kept on
playing in the dirt. Gracie may be shy at
times, but she does have a boldness and fearlessness in her! I see more and more how content our kids are
to simply play in the dirt – the simple life.
One of the team members brought nail polish so Jade enjoyed painting the
little girls’ nails yellow and pink. There
was music playing, and I tell you what, these little African girls can
dance!! It was such a place of joy!
I love hearing about your daily adventures! You are so encouraging and uplifting! LOVE you all! <3
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