(insert amazing picture of the storm here. I tried for over an hour to get it to upload, to no avail)
Well, sometimes you are just too busy living it to write about it and that has been the case with our team. I"ll try to do better the next couple of weeks.
On Sunday, we worshipped with our friends at Shalom Baptist in Tarikpaa. Pastor Steven Napari preached and right in the middle of his sermon, a huge storm began to pass over. We were thankful that the church had recently been roofed, but there are no window coverings or doors, so in came the fierce rain with the cool wind. We were actually cold (and so were our Ghanaian friends!). We had to wait awhile before we could leave the church because the Kumbumgu road is a dirt road and there are no drainage ditches. We made it back to the guesthouse just fine, very thankful for the rain. It is planting season here and the rain is needed for the crops.
On Monday, we went back to Tarikpaa and did a VBS program for the lower primary students. We have been going to this school every summer for several years so they know all the songs, which is really fun. It reminds me that sometimes we reap the harvest that others have sown. I am thinking of people like Audrey Salter, Elizabeth Mateer, Birgitte Obenchain, Amy Adams, Taylor Duggan and so many more who have spent their time in this field. The children remember.
We spent Tuesday and Wednesday at Mole National Park, which was a four hr drive over mostly bumpy dirt roads, but so worth it. Hopefully one of the team members will blog about that tomorrow, so please check back.
Please remember Team 2 in your prayers as they will be departing the US on Thursday at 1:30pm. We have 8 more team members joining us and we are really looking forward to their arrival.
Wednesday, July 6, 2011
Sunday, July 3, 2011
Saturday - Orphan Care and Shopping
On Saturday, Jillian, Jackie and Tayler spent the day volunteering at a local orphan home. The orphan home now has 9 babies, ages 2 and under. The girls played with, rocked, changed, fed and napped them. The workers there spend long hours at their jobs, so when the babies nap, so do they. When I arrived to pick the girls up at 4:00pm, I found all three of them, along with one of the regular workers, sprawled out on the tile floor by the baby beds, sound asleep. It was so cute and funny.
Colton and Joseph enjoyed sleeping in and then wandering around town. Of course, Joseph found some chocolate chip cookies at a store, which he gladly shared with us later. We didn't care that they were smashed to smithereens and in about a zillion little pieces. They were wonderful! They also discovered another little treasure, but that will stay a secret for now until our reinforcement (Team 2) arrives. We are going to surprise them with it.
I spent my day in Tamale running errands. I was able to find some really good Ghanaian curriculum for the new preschool that is opening at Shalom in September. I also found some good quality plastic bowls for a good price for the school children, which is important because the nutritional supplements (powder) needs to be sprinkled on individual serving. In this culture, several children normally share food from one bowl.
Prayer Needs:
*Continued good health for the American and Ghanaian teams
*A young Muslim man who we met a few days ago who is wanting to follow Jesus but will suffer great persecution from his family when he goes public with the decision. At great risk, he actually spent two days on the field with our team, helping translate Bible stories.
*Team 2 preparing to depart Thurs
*our families back home
*for everything we say and do to glorify God
Thank you for your prayers and words of encouragement. It is so wonderful to know that you all are there for us.
Colton and Joseph enjoyed sleeping in and then wandering around town. Of course, Joseph found some chocolate chip cookies at a store, which he gladly shared with us later. We didn't care that they were smashed to smithereens and in about a zillion little pieces. They were wonderful! They also discovered another little treasure, but that will stay a secret for now until our reinforcement (Team 2) arrives. We are going to surprise them with it.
I spent my day in Tamale running errands. I was able to find some really good Ghanaian curriculum for the new preschool that is opening at Shalom in September. I also found some good quality plastic bowls for a good price for the school children, which is important because the nutritional supplements (powder) needs to be sprinkled on individual serving. In this culture, several children normally share food from one bowl.
Prayer Needs:
*Continued good health for the American and Ghanaian teams
*A young Muslim man who we met a few days ago who is wanting to follow Jesus but will suffer great persecution from his family when he goes public with the decision. At great risk, he actually spent two days on the field with our team, helping translate Bible stories.
*Team 2 preparing to depart Thurs
*our families back home
*for everything we say and do to glorify God
Thank you for your prayers and words of encouragement. It is so wonderful to know that you all are there for us.
Friday, July 1, 2011
\Ishawu's family with colton and cheryl - this is the child who almost died from starvation last year
\jillian
Dagomba child - the marks on his cheeks are tribal markings
Team with Chief of Sankpem - this is the waterless village. They are so desperate for clean water.
Bunny ears on a Chief? Really Jackie? oh my.
Thursday, June 30, 2011
Thursday in Yipieligu by Jillian
During breakfast we talked about the importance of teamwork. In America we are so used to doing things for ourselves. In America it is a social norm to refuse help from others, revealing confidence in ourselves. Being in a different country, with different social norms, it is important to work as a team with our Ghanaian translators, as well. After breakfast the six of us (Jackie, Colton, Joseph, Tayler, Mrs. Read, and I) hopped in a van and headed down the long bumpy road to Yipieligu Village.
After arriving, we learned one hundred and fifty children attended primary school (K-4) in Yipieligu. We split the children up into three groups. Colton, Mohammad, Suyuhini, and I shared a story with one group. The story told about creation, the fall of man, Abraham, the prophet Isaiah, and then Jesus. More importantly, we stressed the need for this Savior named Jesus. Because Jesus died and rose to life again, we could have a good relationship with God despite our sinful nature. Tayler, Jackie, and Drusilla sang songs with one group of children. The kids were singing and dancing... I could tell how excited they were by how loud they were. I can just imagine children singing- or yelling ;) - "Hallelujah" being music to God's ears. Joseph and Peter played futbol outside. Yesterday when my group asked if any of the children had any questions, one raised his hand and said, "can we go play futbol?" Not the type of question we were looking for, but I was happy to hear they enjoyed it so much.
We drove back to Tarikpaa village, and we had lunch with our Ghanaian teammates. Right before lunch a phone rang and Peter (one of our translators) tapped me on the shoulder. "It's Uriah," he said. Uriah was one of my translators during hut-to-hut evangelism last year, and I was very excited to hear from him that he will be travelling back to Tarikpaa from school this Sunday to see our team. I have loved reconnecting with people from last year. I met a shy little boy named Isaiah last year who stole my heart. I saw him a couple days ago and gave him a picture of us that I took last year. As I gave it to him, I watched a smile creep on his face.
These kind of special relationships make coming back to Ghana so much sweeter.
After arriving, we learned one hundred and fifty children attended primary school (K-4) in Yipieligu. We split the children up into three groups. Colton, Mohammad, Suyuhini, and I shared a story with one group. The story told about creation, the fall of man, Abraham, the prophet Isaiah, and then Jesus. More importantly, we stressed the need for this Savior named Jesus. Because Jesus died and rose to life again, we could have a good relationship with God despite our sinful nature. Tayler, Jackie, and Drusilla sang songs with one group of children. The kids were singing and dancing... I could tell how excited they were by how loud they were. I can just imagine children singing- or yelling ;) - "Hallelujah" being music to God's ears. Joseph and Peter played futbol outside. Yesterday when my group asked if any of the children had any questions, one raised his hand and said, "can we go play futbol?" Not the type of question we were looking for, but I was happy to hear they enjoyed it so much.
We drove back to Tarikpaa village, and we had lunch with our Ghanaian teammates. Right before lunch a phone rang and Peter (one of our translators) tapped me on the shoulder. "It's Uriah," he said. Uriah was one of my translators during hut-to-hut evangelism last year, and I was very excited to hear from him that he will be travelling back to Tarikpaa from school this Sunday to see our team. I have loved reconnecting with people from last year. I met a shy little boy named Isaiah last year who stole my heart. I saw him a couple days ago and gave him a picture of us that I took last year. As I gave it to him, I watched a smile creep on his face.
These kind of special relationships make coming back to Ghana so much sweeter.
Wednesday, June 29, 2011
Wednesday in Zugu
This morning I scrambled the guinea fowl eggs that the Sankpem Chief gifted us with. We also had oatmeal and fried cinnamon toast. Preparing food here is not an easy task as we are cooking on a very small gas stove and we also have to figure out what food we can get from the market that we know how to prepare. We are so thankful for our dear friend Cynthia who has already prepared several meals for us. Tonight she made us Red Red, which is fried plantain (very sweet) with a red sauce poured over it. The red sauce consists mainly of tomato paste and black-eyed peas, along with a few spices. I think it is my favorite Ghanaian food. We also had fresh watermelon and mango. While we were having Red Red, Cynthia was having a piece of bread with peanut butter spread on top (at her request). Seemed kind of funny that we were eating Ghanaian food and she was eating American food.
Today we went to Zugu village to do VBS in the school. There were over 300 children there, but the team jumped right in and made it work. We were there for over two hours, telling Bible stories, playing futbol and singing songs. In one of the classes for the older students, a few of the Muslim boys began challenging what we were saying about Jesus being God's son and born of a virgin. Pastor Mohammed took over the lesson, mainly because we did not want to cause problems or say something wrong. The end result was a very good lesson for us that we should know why we believe what we believe. As Americans, we rarely, if ever, have to defend our faith. Here, the Christians are greatly outnumbered and many of them are persecuted for their faith, so they know why they know what they know.
Some of you may remember that about 1 1/2 years ago Pastor Mohammed discovered a little boy named Ishawu and his sister Adijah who were near death due to starvation. He took them to the hospital and got them nutritional supplements, which helped tremendously. Last year we saw Ishawu walk for the first time. He had been laying down for almost six years. Adijah had been laying down for 2 years. The mother was a widow and near starvation herself. Through the Widow Care Program, Ishawu's mom received two goats last year and some funds to expand her small business of making a local cookie to sell. Today we got to see the result of that. She is now able to make and sell the "cookie" every day, bringing almost 5X as much income as before. The difference was apparent as there was food in the cooking pot and healthy smiles on their faces.
Perhaps the highlight of the day (for me at least) was seeing Ishawu at school! He is still so tiny for his age, but his mind is good. I had wondered about that because he had been sick for so long and his head was large for his body. I had a conference with his teacher who told me that he knows his letters and is doing quite well. He also asks questions, which shows that he is thinking things through. We also went to his house (mud hut) and visited with his mother and sister. They are doing well, praise God.
After going back to Tarikpaa and having lunch (us - peanut butter/bread, them - rice/beans) and fellowship, we returned to the guesthouse for dinner and few more hands of spades.
Right now a I type (8:15pm), I am listening to the gentle African rains that often come at night. The weather is mild and we haven't lost electricity once since we arrived, which means air conditioning at night. After a long day on a dusty road it feels SO good.
Thank you all so much for your prayers. We need them, we feel them and we depend on them.
Today we went to Zugu village to do VBS in the school. There were over 300 children there, but the team jumped right in and made it work. We were there for over two hours, telling Bible stories, playing futbol and singing songs. In one of the classes for the older students, a few of the Muslim boys began challenging what we were saying about Jesus being God's son and born of a virgin. Pastor Mohammed took over the lesson, mainly because we did not want to cause problems or say something wrong. The end result was a very good lesson for us that we should know why we believe what we believe. As Americans, we rarely, if ever, have to defend our faith. Here, the Christians are greatly outnumbered and many of them are persecuted for their faith, so they know why they know what they know.
Some of you may remember that about 1 1/2 years ago Pastor Mohammed discovered a little boy named Ishawu and his sister Adijah who were near death due to starvation. He took them to the hospital and got them nutritional supplements, which helped tremendously. Last year we saw Ishawu walk for the first time. He had been laying down for almost six years. Adijah had been laying down for 2 years. The mother was a widow and near starvation herself. Through the Widow Care Program, Ishawu's mom received two goats last year and some funds to expand her small business of making a local cookie to sell. Today we got to see the result of that. She is now able to make and sell the "cookie" every day, bringing almost 5X as much income as before. The difference was apparent as there was food in the cooking pot and healthy smiles on their faces.
Perhaps the highlight of the day (for me at least) was seeing Ishawu at school! He is still so tiny for his age, but his mind is good. I had wondered about that because he had been sick for so long and his head was large for his body. I had a conference with his teacher who told me that he knows his letters and is doing quite well. He also asks questions, which shows that he is thinking things through. We also went to his house (mud hut) and visited with his mother and sister. They are doing well, praise God.
After going back to Tarikpaa and having lunch (us - peanut butter/bread, them - rice/beans) and fellowship, we returned to the guesthouse for dinner and few more hands of spades.
Right now a I type (8:15pm), I am listening to the gentle African rains that often come at night. The weather is mild and we haven't lost electricity once since we arrived, which means air conditioning at night. After a long day on a dusty road it feels SO good.
Thank you all so much for your prayers. We need them, we feel them and we depend on them.
Tuesday, June 28, 2011
Tuesday in Sankpem
Last evening on their way home from our guesthouse, our dear friends Paul and Cynthia were in a one-car accident. We thank God that they are okay, although Cynthia as a sore knee and the vehicle was damaged too much to drive. We are hopeful that it can be repaired without too much cost. Since Paul was our driver and we were using his vehicle, we had to find another means of transportation. We were very thankful that Mr. Nash, a former driver for me, was available.
We headed out to Tarikpaa around 9:00am to meet with our Ghanaian team for prayer and devotions. Since we now have a 12 passenger van we were able to transport our Ghanaian team to Sankpem instead of them riding their bicycles. Sankpem is several miles away from Tarikpaa.
Sankpem village is a hard place to live. They do not have a water source except for a pond that looks like coffee with creamer in it. The villagers there suffer a great deal. Two bore holes have been dug in the past few years, but no water. Now there is a major water pipeline that has been laid down the Kumbungu road, which could be one way to get water to the village. Chris will be meeting with the District water manager in a couple of weeks to see what can be done about that. We met with him last year, but he wasn't much help. We are hoping that now that the water pipe is in, he will work with us in getting water to Sankpem.
The first thing we did was to meet with the Chief. He remembered me from years past and said he was thankful that his village has not been forgotten and that we are trying to help. He gave me about a dozen guinea eggs as a token of friendship. He also extended an invitation of marriage of Jackie, my youngest team member. We all had a good laugh about that.
After that, we went to Hope Baptist Church for a VBS type program. Jillian, with Colton's help, did an outstanding job telling the panorama story to the children, using the puppets. When the children saw her carrying the puppets in (in a clear plastic bag) they were pointing and saying, "Babies! Babies!". They had never seen puppets before. Jackie and Tayler sang songs with them for a long time. It was so cute to see them do the Hokey Pokey and it was really funny to see them try to teach them how to do The Wave. Joseph was not able to play futbol with them because there wasn't a field close by, so he went outside and made friends with a young farmer boy. Joseph is like a gentle giant and even though some of the kids are afraid of him at first, they usually warm up to him in just a few minutes because of his gentle spirit.
After our visit to Sankpem, we went back to Tarikpaa and enjoyed fellowship with our Ghanaian teammates. They ate their local food and we ate ours (bread and peanut butter). We can't eat their food because of the water it is cooked in, but they wanted to try peanut butter and they loved it! Ground nuts (peanuts) are a huge commodity here, but they have never had it in creamy form. Of course, there were lots of little children coming around to play and the team didn't disappoint them.
We came back to town around 4:00pm and then went to Quality First supermarket (think 7-11 about 50 yrs ago). I found some frozen green beans that had Hebrew writing on it and some antibacterial cleaner for our kitchen countertops. Of course, Joseph found the Fan Ice. We had spaghetti/green beans/mango/pineapple/banana for dinner. Oh, and I can't forget the fried garlic toast. (no oven remember?) I put Joseph in charge of cooking it and that was an experience all on its own.
Today was a great day. Tomorrow we will go to Yipiliegu village.
P.S. I tried to upload pictures but after a couple of hours, I gave up. Maybe next time.
We headed out to Tarikpaa around 9:00am to meet with our Ghanaian team for prayer and devotions. Since we now have a 12 passenger van we were able to transport our Ghanaian team to Sankpem instead of them riding their bicycles. Sankpem is several miles away from Tarikpaa.
Sankpem village is a hard place to live. They do not have a water source except for a pond that looks like coffee with creamer in it. The villagers there suffer a great deal. Two bore holes have been dug in the past few years, but no water. Now there is a major water pipeline that has been laid down the Kumbungu road, which could be one way to get water to the village. Chris will be meeting with the District water manager in a couple of weeks to see what can be done about that. We met with him last year, but he wasn't much help. We are hoping that now that the water pipe is in, he will work with us in getting water to Sankpem.
The first thing we did was to meet with the Chief. He remembered me from years past and said he was thankful that his village has not been forgotten and that we are trying to help. He gave me about a dozen guinea eggs as a token of friendship. He also extended an invitation of marriage of Jackie, my youngest team member. We all had a good laugh about that.
After that, we went to Hope Baptist Church for a VBS type program. Jillian, with Colton's help, did an outstanding job telling the panorama story to the children, using the puppets. When the children saw her carrying the puppets in (in a clear plastic bag) they were pointing and saying, "Babies! Babies!". They had never seen puppets before. Jackie and Tayler sang songs with them for a long time. It was so cute to see them do the Hokey Pokey and it was really funny to see them try to teach them how to do The Wave. Joseph was not able to play futbol with them because there wasn't a field close by, so he went outside and made friends with a young farmer boy. Joseph is like a gentle giant and even though some of the kids are afraid of him at first, they usually warm up to him in just a few minutes because of his gentle spirit.
After our visit to Sankpem, we went back to Tarikpaa and enjoyed fellowship with our Ghanaian teammates. They ate their local food and we ate ours (bread and peanut butter). We can't eat their food because of the water it is cooked in, but they wanted to try peanut butter and they loved it! Ground nuts (peanuts) are a huge commodity here, but they have never had it in creamy form. Of course, there were lots of little children coming around to play and the team didn't disappoint them.
We came back to town around 4:00pm and then went to Quality First supermarket (think 7-11 about 50 yrs ago). I found some frozen green beans that had Hebrew writing on it and some antibacterial cleaner for our kitchen countertops. Of course, Joseph found the Fan Ice. We had spaghetti/green beans/mango/pineapple/banana for dinner. Oh, and I can't forget the fried garlic toast. (no oven remember?) I put Joseph in charge of cooking it and that was an experience all on its own.
Today was a great day. Tomorrow we will go to Yipiliegu village.
P.S. I tried to upload pictures but after a couple of hours, I gave up. Maybe next time.
Monday, June 27, 2011
June 27 - Our first day of village ministry
We began our day with breakfast/devotions at 8:30am. Colton brought the devotion and he reminded us of the importance of doing what we do for the Lord, and not for ourselves. We had oatmeal, toast (toasted in a frying pan - we have no oven) and boiled eggs for breakfast. No one ever complains about the food, which always amazes me. Teenagers in the US are so conditioned to eating what they want, when they want, and how they want but when they come to Africa, they just eat whatever is there. I love that about student teams. Of course, if your name is Joseph, you bring an extra suitcase with nothing in it but packages of Oreos, crackers, pop tarts, Starburts, candy, etc. Seriously! That boy could open a small market inTamale and make good money. Hmmmm...
Today was also the day we met our Ghanaian team members at Shalom Baptist Church in Tarikpaa. Since school is still in session, our team is mostly comprised of university students on summer break and adult team members. We were so happy to see Elisha, Mishael, Eunice, Suyuhini, and others. While the American team drove by SUV to the remote village of Kushibo, our Ghanaian counterparts rode their bicycle down a dirt path. They beat us there, of course.
The students did an outstanding job teaching Bible stories, singing songs and playing futbol (soccer) with the kids at the Kushibo school. While they were doing that, Eunice and I walked through the village and did Bible storytelling with small groups of women. One woman that I've known for about five years, listened to the story and told me that she knew that Jesus was King and that everything I said was true, but she was a Muslim and could not change that. I hear that a lot. There's no easy answer or quick fix to that way of thinking. It just takes prayer and more prayer and lots of perseverance in continuing to share Christ with them.
This afternoon we went to Anfaani Children's Home. I love everything about Anfaani, except the fact that the children there are orphans. It is well-maintained, meaning that the children are well cared for and the place is immaculate. Tayler had the opportunity to spend a couple of hours playing with Nathan, her sponsored child. The rest of us played with all nine babies and I had the special privilege of holding and rocking a two weeks old baby girl. There is just something so right about visiting orphans.
We once again enjoyed a wonderful dinner (spaghetti) prepared by Cynthia. Tomorrow is another day of village ministry and we are looking forward to it.
Today was also the day we met our Ghanaian team members at Shalom Baptist Church in Tarikpaa. Since school is still in session, our team is mostly comprised of university students on summer break and adult team members. We were so happy to see Elisha, Mishael, Eunice, Suyuhini, and others. While the American team drove by SUV to the remote village of Kushibo, our Ghanaian counterparts rode their bicycle down a dirt path. They beat us there, of course.
The students did an outstanding job teaching Bible stories, singing songs and playing futbol (soccer) with the kids at the Kushibo school. While they were doing that, Eunice and I walked through the village and did Bible storytelling with small groups of women. One woman that I've known for about five years, listened to the story and told me that she knew that Jesus was King and that everything I said was true, but she was a Muslim and could not change that. I hear that a lot. There's no easy answer or quick fix to that way of thinking. It just takes prayer and more prayer and lots of perseverance in continuing to share Christ with them.
This afternoon we went to Anfaani Children's Home. I love everything about Anfaani, except the fact that the children there are orphans. It is well-maintained, meaning that the children are well cared for and the place is immaculate. Tayler had the opportunity to spend a couple of hours playing with Nathan, her sponsored child. The rest of us played with all nine babies and I had the special privilege of holding and rocking a two weeks old baby girl. There is just something so right about visiting orphans.
We once again enjoyed a wonderful dinner (spaghetti) prepared by Cynthia. Tomorrow is another day of village ministry and we are looking forward to it.
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