After 63 hours of travel, Hannah and I have finally arrived in
It's been really great being able to talk with her parents about life here and to start to get a glimpse into this culture. We were able to go to church this evening. The Veldts attend an international English speaking church. It's a place they can go to in order to be fed and rejuvenated for their ministry. We than traveled to the Night Bazaar, a huge outside market where there are lines and lines of vendors selling everything from food to jewelry.
It is interesting noticing the little immediate differences between cultures. Such as the food, the way they drive on the opposite side of the road than in the states, the way there are motorcycles everywhere. I know that there are so many other parts to this culture than I can read about in books or notice from living one day here. I’m excited to learn these things and to ask questions about different ways of life and issues faced here everyday.
Tomorrow, Hannah and I begin language classes which should be helpful. I’ll right more soon. Thanks for all of your prayers. Please pray that as we visit the orphanage House of Love tomorrow we would be able to see what God has for us to help with and learn from during our short time here. Let me know how I can be praying for all of you as well. Blessings.
6 comments:
wow, 63 hours is a lot. A LOT. it's good to see you're already putting your anthro to work. :)
I'm glad you got there safe! I kinda was a little nervous when I got home late Thursday night and the note on our white board said "engine problems" that's never good! anyway, you're there and that's awesome. get me something cool :) love you
So glad you got there safely. Dad and I had a had a wonderful day yesterday with a miss. couple and their kids as well as a few others from SS. The couple works with Barnabas and miss. care out of Vienna.
Stumbled across your blog; there is nothing more fulfilling than being where God wants you for this time. God bless!!
You're so cool! take everything in and write about it all just as you are. In Uganda they call the motercycles 'boda boda' because they traditionally went from border to border between countries. They seem to be a popular mode of transportation in most of the world.
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