Journey to Africa

Wednesday, September 27, 2006

Majestic



One thing I have been blessed with since our moving out to Guidan Roumdji is the chance to see some of the majesty of the Father.

Each day His mercies are new and His love never changes. The sunsets by our house are breath-taking, to say the least and although pictures can't always do justice, I wanted to share some of the beauty with you.







This is a view of the cellphone tower across the street from our house around sunset. Isn't it amazing how nothing that man creates can compare with what our Father has created!!

Tuesday, September 26, 2006

A view in the village

Here are some pictures of me in one of our villages. In these first two, I'm telling a story to our group of women who meet each time we come to listen to the stories of the Word. We sit on mats on the ground (in the shade) as I share the story with them in Fulfulde.

In these particular pictures, they are hearing the story of the crossing of the Red Sea.








This is me standing in front of a millet stalk. Millet is the main staple where we live and right now is harvest time. You can see how tall the millet gets! We avoid walking through millet fields so as not to get lost!!!

Monday, September 25, 2006

The Leaf Thief



It all began as a normal day. We were staying home that day to enjoy some rest and relaxation. The day was quiet and peaceful. I decided to go outside to spend some quality time with our dog, Jake. He and I were in the middle of a game of fetch when I noticed that someone had come in our gate and was presently shutting it behind them. He was a young boy, in his teens, and was wearing a dark blue shirt. As he turned from the gate, he saw me and smiled a little bit. A little puzzled by his presence, I merely greeted him with a simple “Sannu” and stood there to see his reaction. He merely returned the greeting and made his way toward our tree.

I must admit, at first, I thought perhaps he was one of our usual visitors who are currently making bricks in our yard. But something in the back of my mind was telling me that he did not seem familiar. So, I opted to covertly observe his actions. I went up to our porch with Jake and sat down, waiting (for what, I didn’t know). I saw him at the tree with something in his hand. In an effort not to be obvious, I tried to give some attention to Jake before looking up again. What I saw astounded me…

He had a plastic bag in one hand and was pulling leaves off of our tree with the other and putting them into the bag. Occasionally he would glance up in my direction but to my annoyance, he didn’t have the slightest look of guilt about him.

Perhaps I was too stunned to react or perhaps I just didn’t have any idea of what to do but regardless, I simply sat there, on our colorful porch chairs, and watched him collect the leaves, walk to the gate, and close the door behind him.

Once I regained my mind, I went to the gate and firmly latched it, hoping to prevent any reoccurrences of this strange event. And then it hit me – I just witnessed the actions of a notoriously disturbing act of thievery. And not just any thievery, leaf thievery. I had just seen the Leaf Thief.