A Praia

Pronounced: Ah Pry-uh

You are probably more familiar with it’s English translation: the beach.

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And we absolutely love it.

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(Even if Daddy’s leg is the best life preserver when waves come. Hehe.)

It’s the right amount of away until the heat really rolls in.

Even Titan loves the beach!

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The sheer freedom to just run!

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Minimal limitations, reckless abandonment to utter fun, and yes my extremely loud child can yell all she wants as the waves absorb all the sound. Hehe.

And then we all go home and nap. 😉

Well… some of us start a little earlier than others. =)

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Oh how we LOVE the Praia!!!

*Thankful, grateful and beyond blessed by our Father.

Because You Give

It’s the time of year when many churches take up the Lottie Moon Christmas Offering, in remembrance of a devoted sister who stood in the gap between the American church and the missions field to beg for more devotion to the spreading of the gospel. That very devotion resulted in her life given for the furthering of the gospel in terribly hard places. She literally poured herself out for the betterment of others, that they could see the gospel at work in her own life as well as hear it for themselves.

The Lottie Moon Christmas Offering is the sole offering collected amongst Southern Baptist churches in direct funding of the International Mission Board (IMB). This offering collection funds the majority of all the missionary expenses for the entire year. And this offering has become very personal to us ever since we have been granted the utter privilege and opportunity to be appointed as missionaries through the IMB.

Through your giving, we were trained with many, many other missionaries for 2 months at the ILC.

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Through your giving, we successfully traveled across the world and first touched foot on African soil.

Through your giving, we were able to crate and ship familiar and useful belongings in making the huge transition to third world living. (And I tell you what, when you give away over 70% of all the belongings to your name and have only what familiar things will fit in your suitcases for 18 months, that 30% of the original familiars in a crate in your final destination takes on a greater meaning. 😉 )

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Through your giving, we are able to have on-the-ground language training from the dear natives here in Mozambique.

Through your giving, we have a car to travel out to distant villages.

Through your giving, we have been overwhelmed with an abundance of daily living blessings – like a wonderful fully-stocked home, a wonderful house helper, guards to keep our home safe from petty theft, and so much more.

And most importantly (even though we have only been here for less than 3 months and are still fighting through beginning language learning), through your giving, we have gotten the opportunity to see one more brother come to a saving knowledge of the Lord, Jesus Christ JUST YESTERDAY!!!

Yes, dear brothers and sisters in America, your giving has gone a VERY, VERY long way in our hearts and in our lives. We are forever changed for the better! We are better tools in our Father’s Hands!

THANK YOU! Oh how thank you just doesn’t seem like enough.

From the bottom of our hearts, thank you so for your dedicated and heart-felt giving.

We and the Body here in Mozambique are forever changed

because you give.

 

 

So Much Bigger

Wrap me in an awe

That I may not break free

That I may not return

To the mundane of distractions

Consume me in You

When I read Your story

That Emmanuel would leap off the page

Capturing my soul yet again

Proclaiming from the very depths of me

“Come and see what God has done!”

Love incarnate. Love Divine!

Emmanuel! For us! For us!!!

Lord, for us!!!

The story of Amazing Love! Ever so amazing is that love…

 

Come and see what God has done…

the Light of the World, given for us…

 

-humbled in awe of the enormity of His Gift

-and then the story continues!

-amazed.

 

 

Tis the Season

It seemed to take on a life of it’s own, kicking off with Black Friday and ending with clearance shelves. That’s right, I’m talking about the Christmas season. Church would add in Christmas music to all the Sunday services, building up to the Christmas Eve service. The music on every radio station. The lights and decorations being donned as the whole city anticipated the coming festivities.

And then we moved across the world. Jumping the big pond. We moved to a road without a street address. We define our house by the color and the location. Hand delivered bills to your gate. Veterinarians come to your home to care for your pets. The stores shut down after noon or so on Saturday and reopen on Monday. Yes, we moved to a small town feel in the heart of Africa. The dirt roads. The power outages. The sun down and life shutting down by 6pm.

So Christmas looks like a two foot tree and our most favorite ornaments that we could fit in the suitcase. Christmas looks like an advent book of devotions counting down to the Savior’s birthday celebration. A toddler nativity and one store in the entire city randomly playing a Christmas song here or there. Christmas looks like the same houses without decorations, but the Chinese store really trying hard to convince the community that an artificial tree is more important than daily food on their imaginary table.

Christmas looks like 100 degree weather and that same Marginal breeze. Christmas looks like normal routines.

We’re told that the church will celebrate Christmas on Christmas Eve and we look forward to that. And we’re thankful for those of you that shared your Christmas tree and decoration pictures as we adjust to the newness of Christmas season here.

We’ll eventually put out the presents under the Christmas tree, but for now it feels unnecessary and a bit showy as the community visits our home often.

There’s still much joy. Still much delight and excitement. Christmas music still fills our home at times, resulting in sing-alongs and dancing together. And we enjoy watching the pictures of snow showing up online… just like the Africans talk of snow in far off places.

I’m so thankful that even in all these changes and adjustments, the beauty of the Christmas season is still found in the truth of Emmanuel coming down to us.

Merry Christmas, all. =)

Another Introduction

Introducing: Penny!

 

We added this little bunny to our household two weeks ago. 
In addition to our dog.


Because we’re crazy.


In love with those addicting squeals.


Of four little girls.

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The girls picked bunny’s name.

So sometimes they call her the other 3 names they came up with.

It doesn’t matter.


A rose by any other name.

Eats lettuce just the same. 😉

 
-Tis the Season to be Jolly!

-Compensating for no snow -ha! 😉 Just kidding.

Together

Thanks to our language helpers and Emilia, we recently had a little fun with African braids. =)

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It’s nice to take a break from daily washing their hair. =)

Oh the squeals as they have joyfully danced to the bathroom mirror to check out their reflections when I pull their braids back into pony tails. Hehe.

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Just a little good, clean fun and sharing life together.  =)

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