Our cupboards are beginning to look not so bare. We take a regularly weekly shopping trip to town for groceries. Nakumats are more like your local Walmarts.
The last few weeks have been hard. I haven’t really felt like doing any of the things I like to do. Socializing, reading, listening to podcasts, writing, even going for walks! The only things I’ve forced myself to continue doing were my morning worships and weekly exercise routines. (And for those of you who know me, you know it’s bad when my husband is feeling more social than I am!) Even though I recognized “it”, named “it”, and called “it” out, all I could do was wait for the transition blues to pass. I can’t say I’m in the clear. I can only say that for the time being, I’m feeling better. A few things triggered this month’s dip in my transition curve. For starters, we’ve been in Kentucky now for about three months. Actually three months today! And each month has been different. The first month everything was new and grand. Every day was a new experience and finding new routes home were adventures I was up for. ...
The older orphans could hold the bottles themselves with their trunks. These guys are actually taken out into the park and introduced to different elephant families in hopes that they will be adopted and taught how to live in the wild. This process can take several years. The big fellas were more rambunctuous. We were warned about one female that seemed to know who in the crowd was afraid of her. Here's one "kicking" around a futbol. At the park, they don't keep animals. Their goal is to reintroduce them back into the wild. However, they do have one rhino which was born blind which cannot be released because he would be killed by the other rhinos if he unwittingly entered into their territory. His name is Maxwell.
This past Monday night, I attended a Women’s Communion in our community. I thought I’d be participating in the Lord’s Supper, and discovered instead a wonderful fellowship meal awaiting us, where I was fed up both physically and spiritually. I was especially happy to be there, considering the speaker was my former “teacher/mentor” from the class I no longer could attend after I started working. She is retiring and this was her last chance to address us all, and she didn't fail us. After thirty years of ministry, she spoke about all the things she’s learned “since I was perfect.” Perfect, right?!?! There are many things that will stay with me from her short talk. How she’d rather not say she’s been used by God, because she’s been used by a lot of people and that’s not what God is about. How if she’s got everything under control, watch out, because she’ll be controlling you next! How we need to eat up Scripture, but at the same time, fi...
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