So our village orientation has begun.
We’ve spent a week living in a hut & pumping water from a well
& learning some greetings. We’ve watched women carry huge
buckets on their heads, seen men come back from the fields with a
harvest of maize, peanuts, and manioc. It’s hot and dusty in the
village. It’s been interesting. There are some big bugs in the
latrine at night, & nightly trips to the latrine are disliked by
every member of our family, but oh well, nature calls. Hut life isn’t
so bad, but not my favorite either. It’s definitely doable and I
can see the value of being in a village.
The village community is different
from city life & as new-comers, we had a bit of adjusting to do.
Each day, we would have 20-30 kids come to the yard to see our
“too-ba-boo” children (foreigners or white people). Lots of kids
wanted to touch our daughter’s red hair. She felt overwhelmed by
all the little reaching hands. Some kids were nice and wanted to
befriend us. Others were just amazed to see people so different.
Young kids would stare and laugh sometimes. Some teens brought a new
friend each day to come and take pictures of us on their cell phones.
We felt odd in this new celebrity role. As our son played soccer with
the other children, I felt like our kids were taking part in a daily
routine of monkey-in-the-middle, where our kids were the in the
middle. Watching foreigners is like watching TV for villagers. The
adults on the other hand, were quite friendly and helpful – always
greeting us and shooing away impolite gawkers. Our last night in this
village, we had a dance party. (Those of you who don’t agree with
dancing, don’t faint.) It was a way to make a memory, one African
woman told me as we danced and laughed. They seemed impressed with my
dance skills (that would never happen in the States!). I felt sad
leaving the village, knowing that I may never see them again &
knowing how badly they needed to know of the love of God. I will
continue to pray for the two followers I met, that their light will
be bright and not go out. I am praying that the whole village will be
lead to the right path by the light of these two.
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