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| Trevor with kids |
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| Market |
The drive was a trek. It is amazing what a little bus can do without 4 wheel drive. A morning rain shower left huge puddles (some might qualify as ponds) we had to navigate through. We thought we would get stuck several times, but we made it through.
The church was very ordinary. Four simple sand block walls and a cement floor. There were pews that doubled as school desks. The church sat about ninety people, including the twenty or so little children seating at the back. The music was extraordinary. Even in Swahili, you could feel God's presence in every note. Voices and clapping with no instruments. Amazing. The women turned around and walked around the church as they sang. They children added their voices freely.
The pastor their gave a short sermon as did our youth pastor. We are all one body and one church. Despite the translation challenges that was clear.
After church we gave the children little bracelets, some candy, and a few little balls. It was Christmas for them. And as church broke up, the children multiplied quickly. The neighborhood, if you can call it that, was 90% Muslim. People were staring, but the kids ran over. We loved on them as best we could. Many dirty, but smiling faces as they consumed their candy and played the the little balls. My impression of Donald Duck was a hit, even though none of them knew the character. I even started an impromptu game of soccer again. The competition was fierce. :o)
I think God is going to do amazing things in this community based on the people I met.
After church, we went to lunch....at an Italian restaurant. Keri would love that! Let's just say it was no Sauce or even Olive Garden. I ordered a T-Bone off the menu (curious mainly) and it game out a filet that had been pounded, breaded, and put in a sauce that reminded me a Kung Pao chicken. :o) Thankfully the tomato salad was amazing. Tomatoes are huge here. Who knew?
After lunch...the market. The team has nominated me at the lead negotiator after my purchases today. One man even ran to the bus to complete a deal. He started at 30K Schillings and I got it for 6K (about $4). Lets just say the rest of the team was not as lucky. Several made donations to Tanzanian college funds based on the prices they paid. Love capitalism! After the touristy stuff we went to the food market. Wow. Sardines, tomatoes, bananas, hanging meat w/ flies at no extra charge. This is their Super Walmart. The people were a bit wary of the white folk, but were friendly. Many of the women bought fabric as well. It was great to see the people in their real element. I now appreciate Country Market even more.
Well...the rest of the day is rest before three straight days of more back breaking work! We're excited to get the roof on the ministry centre!
Blessings from Africa,













