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Tuesday, February 28, 2006
GRRRR......
So I'm pulling out of my driveway at 6:30 this morning like I always do when I remembered that I didn't have to be at work until a half hour later than usual. GRRRRRRRR. So now I'm killing time but it's almost time to leave again anyways. Have a good day.
Sunday, February 26, 2006
Can't Think of a Title
So I went to the Standing for Truth conference at Purdue Friday and Saturday. I was really glad I went. Saturday night Katrina and Gab somehow convinced me that it would be good to go to the U of I Parent Appreciation dinner. Don't know how they managed to get me there but they did. I felt kinda like a nerd. Oh well. It wasn't the first time I felt like a nerd. Went to Lone Star with my family tonight. It was my parents Christmas present from me and Nate. That's pretty much all my weekend consisted of. Oh- funny work story. On Friday our two's teacher Kari was on the phone with her mother in law trying to figure out her husband's 401k or something. She heard one of the girls say "Ben did it." And she looked and said Oh **** I have to go. Ben had gotten into some acryllic paint and painted the carpet, the tile and the other kids. She called for help so I went in to help her and while she was crying I just couldn't keep from laughing. 5 out of the 7 two's were stripped down to their undies because their clothes were coated with paint. It really was funny since I wasn't the teacher in there. Otherwise I probably would have been crying too. Paint was everywhere. But we got it all under control. But anyways I hope you all have a great week. My two least favorite kids in my room left Friday. It was their last day. So I'm looking forward to a peaceful week. I hope it goes that way. But you never know when you work at a daycare.....
Monday, February 20, 2006
Haiti
Well what can I say? You know how it is. You can't describe it. But I'll try to put it in a nutshell. We spent the night in Miami Thursday night and headed down to Port-au-Prince Friday morning. Getting from baggage claim to the car that's picking you up is insane. Smelly people all around trying to "help". If they touch your bag they need a dollar. Went to the smaller airport where I got to see Jean Shilove but only for about 10 minutes. He was one of the boys who stayed with us while he had heart surgery about four years ago. Got on our little teeny bopper plane where we had to hunch over while walking in the aisle because it was so small. Bounced and flew over to Les Cayes. Some of our luggage (including mine) failed to make the trip with us. Went and saw SEED for the first time. Had a delicious meal of pumpkin soup. The idea kinda weirded me out but it was really pretty good. Got settled in for the week at the guesthouse. Saturday was spent mostly trying to get organized and figuring out what we were going to do for the week. We all felt like we really didn't get much accomplished. But the missionaries at SEED (Frantz and Doris) keep insisting that just being there for support and encouragement is what they really need. Went to church Sunday at Chantal and you can read all about that in my last post. Spent a little time Monday morning taking inventory or their pharmacy. Spent most of the day painting a huge shed with Marti. But we got it all done except for a little area where we ran out of paint. The Haitians were really intrigued by white girls. The students came in and out all throughout the day just to watch. And they were very bold about it, having no problem just coming right up to us and stand next to us while we painted. Not the most comfortable situation in the world. Tuesday was my morning at the school. Then that afternoon we had devotion with the students. We sang for them and they sang for us. They sounded better than we did by far. Good thing its a joyful noise we're supposed to make rather than a good one. Tuesday afternoon we went to ladie's tea with Doris. The missionaries in that area have it every Tuesday. I actually had ladie's coke. But it was still a lot of fun. Wednesday we headed out to Ile a Vaches. An island about 6 or 7 miles off the coast of Les Cayes. One of the third year students from SEED is doing his internship there and we went to see his gardens. We got to the dock which was really just a garbage dump a little after 7 when we were supposed to and finally at 8:30ish we got on the boat. We had to take a smaller boat to get out to the one that took us across to the island. But before we got in the smaller boat they had to bail all the water out. So after that was accomplished we made it safely out the the other one which was probably a little bigger than two canoes. 11 of us got in. Frantz said it should take about 35 minutes or so to get to our destination. Approximately 2 hours later we pulled up. He figured out that the last time he went he was on a 40 horsepower boat and this one was only 15. But once we got there it was really a beautiful tropical place. It wasn't trashed like parts of Cayes were. It was really gorgeous. Side note: I was a little nervous about the boat we were in because the waves were starting to get a little bigger. Not dangerously big, but for a sissy like me they were plenty big. Plus I was horribly seasick although I did mangage to keep my breakfast in my stomach where it belonged. But I was just feeling really restless and having some trouble believing that God would protect us. And the song "Peace, Be Still" came to me. It's in the red books and we never sing it. I really felt like it was God putting that song in my head and after I sang through it a few times I really wasn't nervous and my stomach even stopped churning. Until the way home, then I just laid in the bottom of the boat and slept. But I thought that it was pretty cool how that song came to me just then. Wednesday afternoon Steve showed up. He was another boy that we kept right after Shilove went home. We got to spend a couple days with him and his parents which was really good. Wednesday night we went out to eat then had a singing. Thursday we had devotion with the staff then went to visit the nursing home. Normally I don't enjoy nursing homes but this one I did. The residents sang at the top of their lungs for us and they were really happy to have us there. They were really cute. Right after lunch me, Marti, mom and Doris went downtown to grocery shop and just look around for awhile. That was fun. Then we went to Frantz and Doris's house to make supper for the students. I guess it's tradition that the SEED team makes them supper every year when they're there. They were pretty excited about it. It was a mob where we were trying to serve the food. Thursday night we had our last Haitian meal for ahwhile. Pizza with spam. It really was pretty good because we had the sauce and the crust to cover up the spam texture. Got up Friday morning about 4:45 because we had to be at the airport to catch a 6:00 plane. We got there before the workers. The plane didn't show up until 6:50. Then another group that got there after us said the plane was for them so we sat and waited until the 8:45 plane. Got to Port, flew over to the Dominican Republic because American Airlines had cancelled all their flights to and from Haiti that week. So we took the teeny bopper plane to the DR to try and get home. It cost a lot extra but I got another stamp in my passport. That has to be worth something. That flight was delayed so we missed our connecting flight in Miami and had to spend the night again. But there was this big convention thing going on and appartently all the hotels were booked. So we were going to camp out in the Red Roof Inn lobby but someone didn't show up or something so we got their room. All seven of us slept in there a few hours before we got up at 4 again. Finally got home around 4 Saturday afternoon. So yes, it was a very good trip, yes I'm ready to go back and yes, that was a nutshell.
Tuesday, February 14, 2006
My Present State
Right now I'm sitting by an open window with breezes blowing through the building and I'm not cold. I had the opportunity today to come to the school where the missionaries kids go. It's been fun. It's definitely a lot more relaxed than the elementary school I went too! But I had the chance to get online while I was here so of course I couldn't pass that up. I've had a great week so far. Sunday at church our group had to get up and sing a little for the Haitian members. The last song we sang we asked them to join in. When they started in I couldn't keep going because I was crying too much. These people, some who have literally nothing to their name, singing Blessed Assurance, Jesus is Mine at the top of their lungs was absolutely amazing. So far that was the high point of my trip was church. We had lunch at the pastor's house than and they give their very best to make us welcome. There is so much to say but I really don't want to use their internet that much. But I do want to let you all know that riding in a car is boring. Standing in the back of the pickup holding onto the rollbar is the way to go. Hopefully I'll see you all when I get home. Happy Valentine's Day.
Wednesday, February 08, 2006
Fleeing the Country
I'm off to Florida tomorrow than to Haiti on Friday. I'm excited but nervous. It's pretty bad down there right now with elections having been yesterday and everything. We would appreciate any prayers for safety. We plan to be back on Friday the 17th. I don't really feel like I'm leaving for a week and a half, but I guess I am. I shall miss you all terribly. Okay I probably just lied a little right there, but it is always nice to get back to see people again. And by the way.... this is my 50th post. What an accomplishment.
Thursday, February 02, 2006
Wednesday, February 01, 2006
Grocery Store Excursion
We keep a supply of pop at work and everybody chips in to pay for it. We had racked up about 46 dollars (yes, we are popaholics) and decided that it was time to restock the fridge. So I got nominated to go. So after counting all the money (46.61 which turned into 46.60 after I dropped a penny and it rolled into a vent) I headed off the the IGA. First thing I do is lock my keys in my car. Great. Yesterday I put a little magnetic box with a spare key IN THE PASSENGER SEAT OF MY CAR. Go in, get 11 fridgemates. 3 Mt. Dew's, 3 Diet Cokes and one each of Cherry Pepsi, Diet Pepsi, A&W Root Beer, Sprite and Lipton Ice Tea with lemon. Had the lady with the phone book look up the non emergency number for the police station, called the cops to come unlock my car and the headed to the checkout to buy the pop. The total was 39.01. I paid for the first 21 dollars with the cash we had but all the rest was in change. And it wasn't sorted so we had to dump it all out on the counter and count it while people kept lining up behind me. And the whole time I was sporting a lovely display of sweet potatoes on the front of my shirt. And the bagger was an AC from my home church of Roanoke. By the time we got out to my car it was almost unlocked. And the nice cop said all it costs is a smile. I can afford that so that's what I gave him. Wow. Two posts in one day. I'm overdoing it.
The Story
Since Jake so kindly reminded me about the crazy guy story I decided that indeed it needs to be told. So we stopped at The Crossings at ISU to drop off Steph and Trent before proceeding to Morton. While we were outside getting something out of the trunk this guy comes whizzing past at like 90 miles per hour. Okay maybe not quite that fast. But way to fast for a parking lot. So Jake pulls this stunt where he looks like he's yelling something like "You want a piece of this?!?" But really he was just saying to slow down. But this guy thought otherwise. Because he slammed on the brakes, backed up and asked Jake if he knows him. I was kinda expecting him to jump out of the car or pull a gun or something. Maybe not a gun, but my heart rate definitely sped up a little. "Umm.... no. I was just wondering if maybe you could slow down a little in the parking lot." was the response. The guy's like "Okay sure" and drives off. Slams on his brakes, backs up and says something like "Ya know usually I have a problem with authority and normally I would get out and fight. But I'm not going to this time." Jake says "Uh, okay thanks. Have a good night." And the guy took off again. I think maybe I heard a God bless you in there somewhere too. It gave us all something to laugh about. And now I don't really know how to end this post so um....... bye.
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