Oh Brothers Let’s Go Down

 

You may have had a chance to see Matt’s post about the recent baptisms in Maxixe, but I wanted to take a minute to share the “behind the scenes”.

Here are some video clips of the reality, joyfully embraced, of the whole church walking over 2 miles roundtrip to and from the baptismal service.

 

 

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Even little Eden put forth such a joyfully willing effort to trod along in the sand.

 

 

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Once there everyone settled in a minute as we got organized and the kids naturally enjoyed each other’s company. And as I shared on baptism day, our baptismal had ten cattle drinking, two herdsmen bathing, and one woman beating her freshly-washed laundry in a beached log. Oh wonderful Africa, how we love thee. 😂

 

 

 

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Before baptism, each candidate shares their personal testimony (as was done by this youth in Chopi and was translated for Matt into Portuguese). One day we may not need a translator, but for today it was really cool to hear both tongues share of God’s work in each candidate’s life.

 

 

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After shared testimonies, the church is open to question the candidates. It was an open floor for any of the candidates to be individually addressed and asked questions clarifying their testimony, theology, etc. Some such questions were asking for an explanation of what is the gospel and what are their plans and thoughts about the Christian walk after baptism. I love how the Chopi group wanted to be sure their candidates were rock-solid and fully understanding of the symbolism of baptism (and not the saving powers) and the new Christian’s responsibility to the Body of Christ.

 

Then the candidates went away while the Body of believers decided if they were ready for baptism. It was very interesting and in no way a formality. They were really deciding and talking among themselves about the salvation stories and the candidates’ answers to their questions. And then, because the Chopi know how to have a good time, they called the candidates over and notified them that none of them are qualified and it’s time to walk back to the shade tree. Then they immediately told them that of course they were joking and that they’d be thrilled to have them join the Body of Christ there in Chopiland. Haha! These people are flat out fun.

 

 

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Into the waters they showed the story of their lives before salvation and out of the water they came as new creations in Christ.

And then we all walked back, some of us dripping more than others. Some of the little ones, like Eden, had gotten tired from the first walk and found a refuge on the back of willing siblings and friends. That’s what community looks like. And it’s beautiful.

 

 

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Back to the shade tree for a celebration service and the first Lord supper for the new believers among the Body.

Farewell and everyone departed afterward, promising to see each other again for Tuesday’s Bible Study under the shade tree. I may or may not have had to wake up a small one who knocked out cold during the service. 😉

God has been reminding me lately how we have come to really live among those here. It’s sweet little “see you on Tuesday” normalcy that casually rolls off a Chopi sister’s tongue as she says goodbye on Sunday. It’s the youth that always sits close to share my Bible with me that I can now joke around with because we carry history. It’s understanding some of the playfulness of the people because they’re comfortable enough with us to let guards down. I don’t deserve such an honor to walk alongside of these beloved people. It’s not easy (as life never is), but it is indeed such an honor and a joy.

Welcome to the Body of Christ in Chopiland.

All are welcome.

Come and hear the Good News.

 

From our Home to Yours

We just wanted to share some more pictures of our homeschool days.

 

What a blessing it is to learn and grow together.

We’ve had many great hands-on discoveries – and some were even quite tasty!

It may be listening to Vivaldi’s Winter movement in Four Seasons and painting a winter scene (even if I had to explain what Northern Hemisphere winter means – hah!), writing and drawing without hands, learning the most tasty chemistry around, enjoying classical music on headphones during some reading time, learning about blood analysis at a local clinic, planting herbs, reading endless books (especially to cats), exfoliating with mud creations, playing ancient civilization games, celebrating Biblical feasts (not pictured but in previous posts), science experiments with Daddy, computer reading lessons, learning the ukelele, Portuguese classes with a youth from the Maxixe church, but we just wanted to share the joy of discovery with you all.

 

What a privilege it is to discover!

Thank you for journeying with us.

To Market, To Market

To Market, To Market to buy a fat pig

Home again, home again jiggety jig. 

-Mother Goose

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We aren’t in the habit of buying fat pigs like the Mother Goose rhyme may say, but we sure are thankful for our fresh produce market within a 5 minute walk.

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All for the equivalent of $9.33USD? Yes, please!

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Snacks for all!

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You won’t find the pigs complaining.

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Bananas to freeze for smoothies.

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Look at our happy little produce home, saving counter space. =)

 

My Beloved

Softly and gently, he leads with an extended hand.

Patient and giving, he opens up his life to another.

Loyal and faithful, he drives hours round trip to just sit with another in a hard time and pray.

He knows when to step forward to direct a conversation, and when to wait in the sanctifying shadows.

Thinking and planning, he invests in others.

Passionate and caring, he wholeheartedly shares his love for the Lord.

Serving and dedicated, he quietly cleans without fanfare.

He knows when best to be silly and play, and when to create still and snuggle.

Pliable and teachable, he listens to wisdom.

Hardworking and trustworthy, he searches the Scriptures well into the night.

Carefree and unashamed, he creates unforgettable memories.

He knows when to foster adventure and when to hide in pajamas at home.

Matthew is this and so much more. Words really fail to describe my beloved’s heart for the Lord, his family and those God brings into his path. Words fail to describe how deeply he is loved and how much of a blessing he is to those around him. It is a true honor to stand beside this man as the Lord molds and shapes his life to bring Him glory.

Happiest of happy birthdays, Love. Even if the pool water was beyond freezing (BEYOND FREEZING), thank you for yet another example of how, even on your birthday, you pour yourself out investing in others. How you teach me in your love for the Lord splashing over into others.

❤️I love ya, Babe. Happy Birthday. ❤️

We Say, “Let it Grow”

Some of us recently did a fun little “herb garden” project. Herbs and resources are hard to find here, but with a little persistence, problem solving and creativity we were able to find a solution.

Mr. Parsley joined our family as a stow-away from South Africa.

And Mr. Mint was found growing in our garden thanks to some previous ex-patriots who apparently lived here a while before us. Our guards are still baffled at what this foreign plant actually is, but we shall see if they like it in tea. 😉

The problem of protection from the scorching African sun arose which made for a logical idea of baskets.

Since we only found one basket idea that was horridly expensive, extremely small and didn’t hang, it was time to get creative. We gathered our supplies and got to work. Two plastic baskets and one rice bag later, we had spent $4.50 on the hanging basket part. Mr. Parsley cost us $3 and Mr. Mint was free. A total of $7.50 was still significantly cheaper than the original small basket we encountered.

We cut and sewed the rice bag. Why a rice bag? We used it to contain the soil in the basket (that has air holes) and allow for a sifter for excess water to pass out of the soil so as not to rot the plant roots.

Mobility was an important factor in this project as the African sun can easily scorch plants (as has been the case for most of Mr. Mint’s family). So we used ribbons to hang our baskets and allow for moving of them out of direct sunlight as we monitor their progress. This also allows them to come inside too, which is a fun addition to the kitchen window (that doesn’t receive much sun but could be a nice refuge for some heat-exhausted plants).

It was a fun little project and we’re enjoying the fruits of our labor amidst our daily reality of cooking from scratch. 🙂

Fresh is lovely so we say, “let it grow.” 😉

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