Reliable Refreshment

I thought I’d share with you a “daily living in Africa” reality. Before we moved here it was hard to grasp the concept of what life was really like here. So since we have this big pond between us, I figured I’d try to share some of our differences in daily living.

Today’s Difference: Water!

Water is pumped at nights here into our (now) two storage tanks.

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John may not look like he was working in this picture, but it’s not an accurate representation AT ALL. Hehe. John walked Matt through installing and connecting our second water storage tank in a morning-long project.

If the power goes out for a day, then water is not pumped to our house from the street and we can only use our reserves for 2 days/1 night until the following night when the city pumps water again.

Once we get it pumped into the house from our storage tanks (using electricity to pump it to the house), we have to take it from the faucet and put it into two filtration tanks before we can drink it/brush our teeth with it.

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On a side note: Teaching kids to use bottled water to brush their teeth instead of sink water was a learning curve! We refill the water bottle with filtered water every few days as we go through it.

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Thank you, to my two eldest for their demonstration skills. 😉

When the power goes out, our water cannot be pumped to the house so we have to go to the storage tanks, stand on a stool and remove the water from the tops of the tanks with a bucket.

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Then we can bring it into the house to pour in the back of the toilet to flush toilets, pour in the sink to wash dishes, use it to wash our hands, or pour it into the filter tanks to filter drinking water. Needless to say, it’s hard work, but certainly worth it. So when the power goes out around here, many things kind of shut down a bit while we all adjust to “village living”, drawing our water from our happy little river AKA storage tank. 😉

-Clean, pumped water is an utter privilege.

-Thankful, grateful and blessed despite the extra effort.

 

Broken Chains

When lost in the mundane of another predictably unpredictable day

A new chain.

When overwhelmed by the unknown on the horizon

A second chain.

When it’s already feeling like 84 degrees at 4:50a

Another chain.

When the baby wakes up too early

A familiar chain.

When the kids are picking at each other

A degrading chain.

When your heart misses your friends and family

A new chain.

When upcoming holidays seem quiet

A distant chain.

When the heat index makes it feel like 105 and your water is out for most of the day

A new chain.

When dinner didn’t turn out like you had planned and the kids complain

An exhausting chain.

When a headache hits again plus a little nausea

A chain.

When you’re overwhelmed with the need surrounding you

So many chains.

When there’s sand in your teeth and all you’re trying to do is understand one single word in the next person’s sentence

A chain.

When it’s quiet in the still of the morning and your heart cries out to the father for the Chopi

Their deep chains.

When your heart prays over your current city, clinging to the truth that sent you here

And suddenly it’s all put back into perspective.

The perspective in which it belongs.

His perspective.

The only thing you’re clinging to.

Break every chain, break every chain, BREAK EVERY CHAIN!!!

-Power in His Name alone.

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