Monday, March 15, 2010

Count your blessings; Name them one by one

I really don't think I can manage to count all of my blessings. When I do actively name them off I find myself in an increasingly good mood. Naming the blessings inevitably leads to memories and warm-fuzzy thoughts about the blessings (who are mostly people).

So seriously. You may think it's cheesy, but today I challenge you to count your blessings. A brief look at my list may help you get started (these are just the broad categories...when I'm counting I list every person individually)...

  • My relationship with Jesus (if you don't know Him, I'd love to introduce you)
  • My husband (see photo)
  • Our family
  • Our friends
  • My job
  • Our church family
  • Our home
  • Clay's job
  • Living in Austin
  • The Families who share their children with me
  • The Children themselves
  • My Education
  • TEXAS
  • My Health
  • Our animals
  • Our cars are both paid for
  • Oh the list goes on!!!

Saturday, March 6, 2010

Malaria

The last time I was in Lusaka I went to a bookstore at Manda Hill. I picked up a book written by a German guy back in the '30s and I was taken with a quote on the back. The gist of it was Africa is like malaria - it gets in your blood and you are forever infected by the land and her people.

To continue the simile, this week I had a relapse. I can't get Africa off my mind or out of my heart. I spent time poring over blogs of friends of friends who are there, reading up on missions organizations that work specifically in sub-Saharan Africa, talking to a friend who is preparing to head to Lusaka long-term, and thinking about how/when I will get back.

I don't know what the Lord's plans are. I have learned not to try to out-think Him, or guess at what His will is. He will reveal His perfect plan, in His perfect time. I am praying that I will be attentive to His direction.

Until then....


Kids crowding outside the bus in George Compound, Lusaka, Zambia


George Compound, Lusaka, Zambia


In Mtendere, Lusaka, Zambia with my Jonas and his sister at their school (Jesus Army)


On the road in Lusaka


Grocery Mtendere/Kalingalinga areas of Lusaka