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Thursday

HOPAC had its first graduating class of 7 students last year.

This year we had 18. And since many of the students in the class of ’09 were “my” students, whom I taught in 5th and 6th grade, I happily volunteered to lead the committee to plan the graduation events.

Since last year HOPAC only had a very, very simple ceremony for the graduates, we were pretty much doing everything from scratch. So planning these events turned out to be a pretty big job! (Which I had expected, so that was okay). Two other teachers/friends joined the committee.

We decided we wanted to do a special dinner the night before the ceremony for the students and their families. Then the ceremony itself was held at school on Friday morning. So our tasks the last few weeks included: finding a hotel for the dinner, negotiating price/menu at a number of places, getting parents to send in pictures, making a slideshow, contacting former teachers and getting them to write wishes for the students, finding a decorator for the ceremony, finding a caterer for the ceremony, borrowing caps/gowns from another school, getting sashes made, making up programs and certificates and awards, supervising the decorating…and in the midst of this, trying to keep students/parents/school administration happy since everyone had an opinion on how we should do things!

It was crazy. But everything turned out even better than expected, for which I praise God. The following pictures are from the dinner we held on Thursday night.

The girls looked absolutely beautiful. And SO grown-up! Aishi, Lotta, and Dorothy were my students in 5th and 6th grade and are now my good friends. All three of these girls also spent their entire lives, from kindergarten on, at HOPAC. I couldn’t be more proud of the people they have become.

We did a ton of negotiating with this hotel and were extremely pleased with the result!

100 people came! I love the diversity in situations like this. Sitting next to us at dinner was a Finnish family and a Korean family. Since the Korean dad didn’t speak English (or Finnish!), the Korean dad and the Finnish dad communicated in Swahili! Fabulous. This gave me a great laugh. The banquet manager had asked me what I wanted on the cake, and I told her, “Congratulations Grade 12.” This is what they came up with.

HOPAC Class of 2009. Tomorrow would be the big day!

Uncertainty

So much has happened in the last couple weeks. I think I’ll be posting about once a day for the next few days, just to get caught up. So keep checking!

There has been much stress but also much joy in these weeks. And much disappointment. Which is what I will write about this morning.

Major Disappointment #1: Josiah’s Court Hearing

Josiah’s first court hearing was April 17th. It went great. As well as it could have. Court hearing #2 was scheduled for June 11th (Thursday). We were very hopeful the adoption would be finalized. The social worker had completed her report, and she had promised she would be there. And since the judge is the one who had chosen June 11th, we figured she would be there too. Wouldn’t you think so?

Well, on Wednesday our lawyer called. She had an adoption case scheduled with the same judge the week before, and they had told her the judge was on vacation. She checked again on Wednesday and it was confirmed: The judge was indeed on vacation. Out of the country. Until August 3rd. (Pretty cushy job to be a judge if you ask me. They already get the entire months of December and January off). And being assigned to a different judge is not an option.

This normally would not be a big deal. Except that you may remember we already had to reschedule our Home Assignment due to Josiah’s adoption. We figured pushing it back to October would give us more than enough time. But now, with the court hearing pushed back to August…we just don’t know. Even if the adoption order is given at that hearing (which isn’t guaranteed since someone might not show up), it still takes time to receive the paperwork, apply for Josiah’s passport, and get his U.S. visa.

So what do we do? Push back our Home Assignment again? Even though, once again, we have lined up a substitute for Gil’s classes? Take the chance that everything will come through in time? But what do we do about purchasing plane tickets? Or scheduling speaking assignments? Home Assignments (especially short ones like ours) are very tightly scheduled. It’s not like we can just arrive in the States when we feel like it and then figure out when we will speak.

So what are we left with? Uncertainty.

Major Disappointment #2: Our House

You may recall that we had to temporarily leave our former house a few months ago, for renovations to be done. In the meantime we’ve been living in our “Dream House:” a little house in a beautiful location….right next to school.

It has been beautiful. But even more, it’s been incredible for ministry. We are 80 steps from the school’s gate. Students can come over for lunch. Students can walk over for counseling. Gil can come home for lunch. I can walk over with the kids for a visit. I can be so much more involved in HOPAC life than I usually am. It’s been incredible.

So incredible, in fact, that we have been trying to negotiate to stay. We reached as high as we could go rent-wise….to the point of even being willing to pay twice the rent we were paying at our other place (and the house itself isn’t even really worth it). And a couple weeks ago, it looked like the landlord agreed. We’ve been waiting…and waiting…for him to bring over a contract. But as of this week, it’s looking very much like it won’t work out.

I am so disappointed. Those of you who are stay-at-home moms understand the significance of me being able to be more involved in HOPAC life. This house seems so incredibly perfect for our ministry. I want to live here. A lot.

Meanwhile, the landlord at our former house has almost doubled her rent. So…now it looks like even that house may not be a great option for us. Gil and I have moved 7 times in our 8 years of marriage. The idea of house hunting again is positively depressing.

So what does that leave us with? Uncertainty.

I hate uncertainty. I am a planner. Years in advance, if possible. I am detail-oriented and scheduled. I don’t like spontaneity. So obviously these new developments are not exactly fun for me.

But what are my choices? Well….grumbling, complaining, stressing, whining (do adults still do that? umm….).

Or remembering the two Truths that apply to every life situation:

God is good. And He is in control.

Do I believe that God is still good and wants what is best for me, even if He takes away our dream house? Or will I get angry at Him and harbor the feeling that He is leaving me with second best?

Do I believe that God knew what He was doing when He allowed the judge to go on vacation? Do I believe that whatever happens with our Home Assignment, it will be in His good timing?

Or do I act in unbelief?

This week, we held our second annual Elementary School Bible verse quiz. The kids knocked our socks off with their great work. But as I was standing there, feeding references to these kids who kept spitting out passages as if they were just their ABC’s, I was reminded of God’s sovereignty:

“In his heart a man plans his course, but the LORD determines his steps.”

“I know that you can do all things; no plan of yours can be thwarted.”

“‘For my thoughts are not your thoughts, neither are your ways my ways,’ declares the LORD.”

“I form the light and create darkness, I bring prosperity and create disaster; I, the LORD, do all these things.”

“Since ancient times no one has heard, no ear has perceived, no eye has seen any God besides you, who acts on behalf of those who wait for him.”

I want God to work everything out the way I want it. But then, would I really have opportunity to trust Him? Who is running this world…me? Or God?

He is good. And He is in control.

Letter to Shoprite

Dear Owners/Managers of Shoprite Supermarket,

First of all, let me tell you that there are many things I like about your store. I really like that it reminds me of supermarkets back at home. You have a wide selection, mostly local products or imports from South Africa, which means your prices are good. I like that you have a big bakery (and I’m thankful you finally got your bread slicer fixed) and a meat section (with a window so that we can see the butchers hacking up the meat!)

But I have one teency-weency piece of advice for you: when you get rats in your store at night, clean up the evidence before the customers enter in the morning. So that means that if the rats got into the cereal last night, then take all those chewed up boxes down and throw them away, before 8:00 when you open the store! And if the rats leave lots of little doo-doos in the aisle, sweep them up and mop before you let customers see them!

I understand that you have a rat problem; lots of stores do in Tanzania. I’m assuming that you are doing something to try to get rid of them. But some customers, like me, like to live in blissful ignorance that their grocery store has a major rat problem. Truthfully, it makes me want to hurl, which isn’t exactly the reaction you want shoppers to have in your store.

Respectfully yours,

A faithful shopper

Death is Not Dying

I read John Piper’s blog. I was intrigued when I read this:

“Rachel Barkey is a 37 year-old wife and mother of two who is dying of cancer. She only has weeks to live. On March 4, she addressed 600 women and in 55 minutes delivered one of the most God-centered, gospel-soaked, honest, moving, and beautiful messages I have heard. I don’t know that Rachel has read John’s article, Don’t Waste Your Cancer, but she is a beautiful example of every point John made.

Check out Rachel’s website where you can watch or download the video and audio. You will not regret the 55 minutes. Very little is more important than the things she says.”

I just listened to it. Her message is one of the most moving, convicting, encouraging, beautiful things I have ever heard. Please, please, take an hour and listen to what she has to say.

Exploiting the Meltdown

So are we terrible parents for taking pictures of our son when he is having a meltdown? He is just too darn cute!

His first reaction to being reprimanded or disciplined. I’m pretty sure he thinks he is now invisible.

Are we still there?

Yep, and we haven’t changed our mind. You still must eat your dinner before you get your milk.

Tortured resignation. Gotta love the lip.

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