Anyone who knows me knows I’m something of a homebody. Despite this fact, Patrick and I have
actually spent about the same (if not more) time out of the country this year
than we have at home. I’m starting to
think I need to redefine the word “home” to begin with.
Almost as soon as we got to Mpulungu I put my nest building
skills to work. Here they have 4 flats
for the long-term missionaries and 2 dorms for short-term people. Since there are only three of us here short
term (Patrick, Susanna, and me), the dorms are empty except for us. We have our own fairly large room with lots
of bunk beds against the wall. I’m so
thankful that we have a space to call our own while we’re here. My whole mindset in coming out here was that
it would be less of a visit and more like a move.
Our room is on the right. |
Home sweet home! |
Our alarm clock. His name is Rolex. |
We also have a pet chameleon, which is super cool. Awhile before we came to Africa Patrick and I
looked into getting one, but they are nearly impossible to take care of. We joked that we’d just find one in Zambia to
be our pet. Little did we know we
actually would. On our second day in
Zambia we found a chameleon outside our building, and he’s been out there ever
since. We named him Maxemeleon, and he’s
pretty cool! I think it’s funny that
chameleons always look so extremely grouchy.
If they were people, they would always be grumpy old men yelling at kids
to get out of their yards.
Maxemeleon the Chameleon |
So yes, in case you’re wondering, Africa is starting to feel
like home. We’ve been here for a little
over a week now, and it’s been packed with so many wonderful things. I’m learning so much about how God works in
people’s lives, and it’s just been incredible.
The best part is, there is so much more to come!
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