Women’s Conference

I have had a pretty busy week between running around town with everyone and getting food poisoning in Nairobi, but I am finally back on line and feeling better.

Lisa Dees and I were invited to join the local women at a women’s conference in Mailisaba. We readily accepted and were delighted to attend. Unfortunately, it wasn’t until the night before the event that we learned we were the main speakers for the five hour service.  Oh my!

Lisa and I both love public speaking and were excited about the opportunity. We went home, prayed, studied Scripture, and gave a message the next morning that God had laid on our hearts.

It was real encouraging to see women respond to our message. However, it was disheartening when the third women came up to speak. She was a famous pastor and Kenyan musician who spoke on “loving yourself” and “believing in yourself,” and setting materialistic goals. The part of Kenya I live in is considered one of the most difficult mission fields to reach because they have been over evangelized with the prosperity gospel. I had spent the whole morning speaking about the sin of loving self (2 Timothy 3), the Whore of Babylon (Revelations), and the perversion of American prosperity gospel (Revelations), just to see another women encourage them to “love yourself,” “believe in yourself,” and “prosper.”  Uhg! The sad thing was no one seemed to understand that what Lisa and I quoted from scripture was the exact opposite of what she preached.

We hope that some seeds were planted. It was still  definitely a fun day of dancing, eating, singing and teaching.

Airport

Well, I am leaving to go pick everyone up at the airport in Nairobi. Please pray for us journey mercies to and from Nairobi. Traveling by road is very dangerous and the last few times I have been to Nairobi there has been terrorist attacks. I absolutely love Nairobi, but I never feel safe going this close to Christmas. If there is any reason I love Kitale, it’s because there is peace.

School is out for Christmas Break

Well, school is finally out for the holidays which means I have a lot of preparation to do for the Christmas visitors! My family is flying in on Sunday with a few of my college friends to spend Christmas in Kenya. It will be quite busy tomorrow because I have to leave town Sunday to pick them up at the Nairobi airport.

But that doesn’t mean that I am the only one with visitors this week! Greg and Beverly (the missionary couple I work for) have family visiting as well. It was such a blessing to finally meet them. Their kids are missionaries in Uganda, as well as their mother-in-law, whom I spent quite a lot of time with this afternoon snapping green peas.

Only after I was half way through snapping peas did someone tell me, “don’t forget to remove the worms!” Oops. And then that, of course, lead to a conversation where Mama Newton told us about someone on the buss the other day getting out a live, snack bag of termites and eating them while they started flying around the cabin disturbing the other passengers! lol, only in Africa!

I guess you could say I had a wonderful, entertaining day.


Hard Working Hands

The further away from civilization you go, the more things you will see that are made by hand. It is interesting when you live in a town where all the signs are either carved from wood or hand painted. Below is a picture of the painters in our town. You can tell how fast Kitale is growing in size. There are painters painting buildings everywhere.

These specific banners will probably be hung in trees, like all the other advertisements in town.

Teaching Ms. Caroline

It is Tuesday and Caroline has done it yet again: homemade pizza. Teaching her has actually taught me a lot about African cooking. For example, in Africa, there are no such things as measuring cups or measuring spoons. We had to study the difference between teaspoons, tablespoons, cups and how to convert them in mls. I told her I would give her a set as a reward for all her efforts once she has finished learning how to use them.

We also attempted crepes. The concept of flipping something up in the air so you can catch it with a scalding hot pan made her laugh quite hard. After laughing at me for a good ten minutes, she attempted and by the end of the batter was having success. I still think she sees the concept as odd and incredibly unnecessary though.
Pizza

Bungoma

After nearly a week straight without internet, signs of life are finally returning to my Safaricom modem!

Below are some pictures of the Men and Women in one of my classes. They had invited me to a ministry conference in Bungoma this weekend. We had a fun time hiking around all the huge enormous rocks at Cornerstone Fellowship, eating African food, and listening to a guest speaker from the D.R. Congo. It was interesting hearing what he had to say about common misconceptions Africans have regarding the Word of God.

The Wonderful Ms. Caroline

I have come to a conclusion that  it would be a shame if I didn’t  start introducing you to people I know and work with. Especially after living in Kitale for a year! SoI will begin with one of the most important people in my life: Ms Caroline.

Caroline was the first African lady I met when I moved out here. She was cleaning house and doing laundry for my two roommates when we first met. We quickly became friends and she quickly became my biggest help. She is the one that takes care of me when I am sick, keeps my house smelling good when I am overworked,  and has taken care of many of Mattaw’s children. Not only that, but she left Mattaw about a month before me and is back under my employment.

Jobs are very hard to find these days in Kenya, so I have been taking Mondays off to teach Caroline how to cook. My hope is that as she learns how to make Amreican food, she will be able to find better job opportunities than cleaning house and doing laundry.

To celebrate her achievements (and taunt you Americans who constantly torture me with pictures of your food on Facebook) I will be dedicating Tuesdays on this blog to Caroline’s Kitchen Updates. Yes, that is right, every Tuesday I will be posting a picture of something Caroline has learned to bake. Below are Jimmy Dean Egg McMuffins with Gouda cheese. Might I also mention that both English Muffins and Jimmy Dean Sausage are unheard of on this Continent. We had to make the sausage from scratch.