There was the 4:30am start to make the early morning flight as I accompanied my mum on the start of her journey home.
Grateful for her time here, the opportunities we had for conversation, the time she was able to spend with Evie, Tijs and Annie as 'Oma', for her being able to look after the kids as John and I went to a SIM leadership development conference.
The three loons with Oma |
There was the morning driving down to Malacatos with the kids with the rest of their school to celebrate Children's Day at the beginning of June.
Grateful to see the kids playing with their friends from school, being able to enjoy the warmer weather at lower altitude and a super fun pool.
Yay for a fun day of swimming and hanging out with friends |
Grateful to find a machete-wielding guy plus the extra help from the bus drivers arriving to pick up a class for their swimming lesson, grateful that the tree didn't land on our car or earlier in the day on one of the school buses filled with kids! Grateful to find helpful people around, and grateful for a car with 4WD on that muddy road!
Maybe we need to add machete to the list of required items in the car |
Grateful for the generosity of friends who helped move, stack and transport our things down the hill to the other side of the valley. Grateful to have a living space downstairs that should be helpful for ministry, with bedrooms upstairs for the kids to not be too disturbed. Grateful for a little backyard with some grass!
There was the 5:30am morning waiting in the dark for my riding companion (who doubles as fearless protector from fearsome street-dogs), which turned into a 6am solo ride along a non street-dog populated road.
Grateful for a gorgeous morning on the bike along a rushing river amongst green hills.
There was the cooking morning at school with Annalise's class.
Grateful to be able to hang out with the kids and help out in a practical way when asked.