Every Monday afternoon Nicki Moyo and her kids go to a
nearby village called Sakania. She has been doing outreaches with the kids
there for the past 12 or 13 years. This past Monday she wasn’t able to go so
she asked if I could drive Mrs. Bandah to teach the children. It was my first
time driving sitting on the right hand side of the car and the left hand side
of the road. I was kind of nervous, but it’s pretty much a straight shot down a
rural road. We made it there and back in one piece, but I wouldn’t say I’m
ready to drive on a city road yet. I still need to learn how to dodge all the
potholes better too.
Anyway, I have really enjoyed visiting Sakania each week.
Though I don’t understand much of what is said, I love seeing many of the same
beautiful faces each week. My heart is happy when there are 70-100 kids are
piled into a small church building each week singing praise songs and
responding as they are taught on the word of God.
As we drove in to the area just outside of the village where
the children wait for us each week, many of the kids were shouting the same
thing in Bemba. I asked Mrs. Bandah what they were saying and she told me they
shouted “God’s Word has come.”
Wow! How incredible. These small children are so eager to
hear about God and when they pray it is so beautiful to see their little eyes
closed, their little hands folded and their lips whispering to God.
While I love being here, it is of course difficult to be so
far from family. Especially in times like this. My mom called me Tuesday night
(Zambia time)
to tell me that my aunt passed away that morning. The funny thing is before I
left my sister said ‘you know this may be the last time you see Aunt Franny.’ I
didn’t want to think about it, but I knew she might be right. My aunt is always
in and out of the hospital, but we all felt like this time was different. It’s
hard to think that I won’t see her again in this life. That she won’t be at my
wedding or get to meet Moses. But I know that she is at rest now, and out of
love for her, that brings me comfort.
Jessica, you are amazing! I just found your blog and this is the first time I am reading all your posts. It sounds like you are right where you are suppose to be. Your Uncle Nicky and I are at your Mom and Dad's house right now. I am so sorry about your Aunt Fran but I am sure she is happy now with her Mom and Dad and other family members. (((hugs))) to you. Can't wait to meet Moses in October
ReplyDeleteGlad you found it! and glad you're at my folks house. Knew you would be. You guys have been such a great support system for my mom and aunt fran :) Love you.
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